Sam still looked a little intimidated to be in this company. Her eyes swung to Hal then back to Ben. "I-I'm not—I'm staying. I mean, I'll wait here for Hal. The hotel has a pool. I'll probably visit that. Maybe." She flashed a smile to the group, and Hal felt her squeezing his hand. He rested his other hand over hers and squeezed gently. Her smile for him showed she appreciated the gesture.
Ben glanced at Hal. "Is Sam going to have any more trouble with those hoods?"
"No..." Hal began denying the possibility as the FBI now had the information, but his thoughts screeched to a halt as the FBI would be keeping that fact quiet until they made their bust... in two days. "s**t!" He looked to Sam, who was watching him with worried eyes.
He was trapped between two terrible choices. He couldn't
