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“Keep them all inside. Especially Jeremy.” Holly snapped it out.
After Andi had checked on the guy with the barked shins, not much blood, and signaled Mike to keep Jeremy in place, she followed Holly out the door.
Holly marched Vicki around the corner of the building, then slammed her against the wood of the bar’s side wall so hard that it almost knocked the air out of Andi’s own chest. A life-sized black-iron flat sculpture, of which she’d seen several in town, loomed over Vicki. This one, a man with a raised railroad spike hammer appropriate for outside The Rail tavern, looked as if he was going to crash it down on Vicki’s head.
Andi doubled back and stepped once more into the pub. It had all happened so fast that no one had even started to move toward the door.
She knew how to h
