The Bar Where It All Began
The evening set in, and Chris had a smile on his face. He was heading to the bar where it all had started. But this time, it would be he who had the upper hand.
When he got into the bar, he saw Fredericks sitting at one of the tables. He walked over and sat down across from him and bluntly said, “Hand it over.”
But Chris had no idea what Fredericks had already done with the heirloom.
In order to protect the privacy of those depicted, some names, locations, and identifying characteristics have been changed and are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblances to actual events, places, or persons, living or dead, are entirely coincidental.
