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Prelude to a Dangerous Moment

"Throckmorton?" Mags asked. She studied his face to see what she could see swimming beyond his eyes. Trying to see what she could read.

"Yeah," Max replied as he drove into the parking lot. He pulled into an empty spot and turned the car off. 

"You sure about this?" Mags wanted to know. She reached into the back and pulled out her katana.

"No," Max said. "But this is the only way that I could do it."

They stepped away from the car, moving in slow motion as the breeze picked up, heading to the entrance of Throckmorton's. 

"You want to do this old school?" Mags asked.

"Of course," he replied.