Today’s excerpt is from Dog
Pound, Book #3 of the Janitors Series.
The kidnap team’s “bagman” buys a dirt bike to make his getaway after
picking up the ransom money at the drop site.
Enjoy and have a fantastic day.
m.j.
While
Dale and the other two discussed his mental capabilities, Jerry Workman had
gotten a room at a cheap but clean hotel less than five miles from the Hawaiian
Sunset. Then he’d purchased the local
paper and read through the motorcycle want ads.
Two seemed to have promise. He
took a cab to the first one after calling, only to find the road bike had been
sold in the time between his phone call and his arrival.
At his
second stop, he had more luck. The bike
was one he was familiar with and the price was better than he had hoped for. After taking it on a fast spin around the
block, he came back and had an idea.
“I’d like to try it out on a track.”
The
owner looked at him and asked, “You planning on racing it?”
“Maybe. Have you ever raced it?”
“No,
just used it for pleasure.”
After
agreeing to pay the man fifty dollars for the trip to a local dirt bike
racetrack, Jerry took the bike out—ran it through its paces—and found he liked
it very much. Back at the man’s
home, Jerry held out his hand. “Okay,
you’ve got yourself a deal. I’ll give
you half now, and come by for the bike in a day or two and pay you the
rest. Is that agreeable?”
“Sure.”
Jerry
looked hard at the man. “I’ll even throw
in an extra five hundred. But I want
this bike, so don’t go selling it out from under me. I obviously know where you live.”
The
man swallowed at the fierceness of the look on Jerry’s face. “A deal’s a deal. The bike’s yours.”
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