Chapter 3
“The crowd is huge tonight, Toby,” Lonnie told him, coming up behind Toby as he stared at himself in the mirror. Toby reached for his makeup.
“It’s Saturday, it’s always busy.”
Lonnie was a middle-aged balding man who was actually one of the nicest guys Toby had ever known. He and his long-time partner, Tom, had owned the club for years.
“Yes, but this one is even bigger than usual. Must be the buy-one-get-one coupons we offered on our website,” Lonnie speculated, rubbing his hands together.
Toby smiled. “That could be.”
“I was thinking—”
He raised a sculpted eyebrow. “Uh oh. Should I be worried?”
“No, no. I just want you to do the angel act tonight.”
Toby frowned. “Tonight? I was supposed to only do the cop and fireman tonight.”
“I know and I love those acts, Toby, but
