Here's my most recent update. I'm trying to complete it, but I just wanted to post these chapters first since you've been waiting such a long time. Reviews of all kinds, I can take it!
Boathouse near the university waterfront, Lake Washington, Seattle, 11 PM
Within a few minutes, voices returned to the alley. There seemed to be only a few men, shuffling around in the narrow space. Through the thick metal door, Logan could hear only snatches of words echoing off the brick walls.
"Nice paint job. The eyes look just like they do on T.V. Boss says to hurry up. We're packing and moving out."
"What about Vann's body?"
"That's coming too. Can't take a chance it'll lead back to us. Now, hurry up. Let's get out of here."
"Hard to believe this wheelchair guy was the one who put all those operations out of business. Personally, I'm kinda impressed"
"Well, impressing an idiot ain't that hard. Would you just shut up so we can get going? Any more talking and I'll make sure you get 'accidentally' left behind. Now move your ass."
Logan swallowed. It looked like they had bought his little switch. Of course, why not? They had no idea that Tim had appeared from nowhere. Only Vann had actually seen Logan up close. He wasn't sure if their big boss, whoever he was, had ever seen Logan or even seen pictures of him. After what seemed to be hours, the men left.
Silence settled on the alley again.