Shade of Pale
“Like all the doors in the warehouse, it was metal-plated and built for security. He put his ear against it and listened.
A loud rock band was pounding away in the next studio, making it hard to hear anything.
Ska music.
But O’Connor did hear something else. Rising above the music was the sound of a motorcycle, coming from behind him.
O’Connor spun, and the sound got louder. Someone was driving a motorcycle down the hallway.
O’Connor dived for cover, crawling behind a trash container down the hall.
Bobby Sudden roared around the corner a split second later, gunning his motorcycle. He looked crazed, as if he been running and fighting.
Bobby frantically unlocked the door, cussing and fumbling with the keys.
He dashed inside, leaving the door ajar.
O’Connor slipped out of his hiding place and approached the motorcycle. He stealthily planted a magnetic homing device under the rear fender and crawled back behind the garbage container to watch.
A few minutes later, Bobby reemerged, dragging Cathy.
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