.”Ryan spent about 30 minutes laying out a plan and giving Cris pointers before he got called away. Cris didn’t have a chance to tell him the rest...of the story, so he was left to figure that out on his own.Later that evening he got a text from Michelle. ‘Brother is handled. Rents leaving town. See you Saturday about 5’ it said.‘K, looking forward to it’ Cris replied, even tho he was dreading the day more than anticipating it.Missy called him Saturday morning before heading out to tell him bye. “Let’s not keep them waiting.”He’s walked past the visitors area and stopped outside a door. A camera catches his eye, it’s hanging down loosely, out of commission. He doesn’t have time to contemplate it when he’s shoved into a room.“Hey, what the fuck?!”The door slams shut.“You just fucked up, buddy.” He breaks out into laughter. “You just set me free. Once my lawyer gets this I’m going to own your ass! I’ll own your house, your car, your dog, Hell, I might even let your wife stay if she sits. "I?m thinking you could use the extra rest before youget there with them driving you crazy. Why don?t I push back your flightlike we were thinking anyway?" Maybe you?re right," said Mr. McDermott, putting his head down on thepillow. "You sure you?ll be ok to start out without me?" It?ll be fine. Now just sleep, and I?m going to move your flight backuntil Tuesday," said his wife. "I?ll email you a new ticket, book yourcar and make all the adjustments." You?re the best," said her husband, getting. Just then, there was a great whooshing of wind & the sound of the back door slamming shut. Johnny whipped his head around, but the cause of the commotion was nowhere to be found, & when he turned back he discovered that the stranger had disappeared as well.The lamp, however, loomed conspicuously on the counter. Shit. While the panic that he was about to be murdered had mostly receded, Johnny had already begun replacing it with the fear that some sort of arcane murder weapon had been left in.