"At La Folie, having dinner with Nicolas St. Denis. But there might be fingerprints on this". From her backpack, she pulled out a beer glass on which the name of the sports bar was emblazoned.
"I ducked under the table so as not to be in Harvey's way. It was all over quickly. I heard thumping noises. The bodies of the three men appeared on the floor beside me. They got up and ran. Harvey wanted to order more beer and an assortment of bar snacks.
Griff's knee began to hurt, reminding him of various tackles-in-the-past. He poured more whiskey into his clear glass mug, ate more ice cream.
"Little evidence of what had occurred remained" Caydance continued. "Alarie was getting away, but I didn't think it was a good idea to call the police.".
"You did the right thing. This isn't Harvey's territory. Where was Jack?"
"At La Folie, having dinner with Nicolas St. Denis. But there might be fingerprints on this". From her backpack, she pulled out a beer glass on which the name of the sports bar was emblazoned.