“It’ about damn…” I started to bellyache at whoever was unlocking the door, but the words died on my tongue when I saw the two men standing there with Billy between them. “Billy, what…?” I started to ask the other man what he was doing here before he was tossed into the room with me. The door was closed and locked before I could even think of making a move as he scrambled to get up off the floor.

What was Billy doing here? Does that mean that they know? Had that little ...