Eddie Mackie didn't know whether they would come out alive. But he had to go. He put the Glock in the holster and the .38 in his wait and headed for the cabin. Albert figured that Mackie, and picked up the 250 grand from Warren. There was an old fishermen's cabin down by circle bend on the Mohawk River. That hadn't been used in years. Albert checked it out. Cleaned it up a bit and thought it was the perfect place for the Mackie hit.
He starts to follow Angie around on her doings in Port City. After a week of this, he makes his move. On Fridays, Angie goes down to Center Mall and meets Alice for coffee and treats. She always parks her car in the mall garage. When she got out of the car and locked it, Albert was there.
"Miss Cantini?" She turned and saw a man standing by the cement stanchion. He was short, chubby, wearing a tan jacket, gray pants and white sneakers.
She stepped back a few feet. "Do I know you?"
"You do now. I have a gun in my pocket and it's aimed at you. Don't say one more word. Just step into that white Ford next to your car."