Chapter 22 – On The Run
Half an hour later, they had gone far enough. The gun club was two blocks behind them, and hopping from roof to roof was wearisome. They dropped onto a fire escape landing and descended to the street.
“What now?” Dale asked, brushing the rust and dirt from his hands.
“Hmm...” Eliza put her hands on her hips and looked around. “I don't know. I guess we could go back to the motel and see if Mitch was arrested. If he wasn't, then we can try to get in touch with him again once everything settles down.”
“Okay. I suppose we don't have a lot of other options.”
“This way, I think.” She set off down the street.
They nearly made it to the next intersection.
A pair of AmSec Police turned the corner right in front of them. All four people stopped and stared at one anothe
