140Story - Day 58

 I'm writing a story 140 words at a time and posting the results here daily.  Can I sustain interest?  Will I lose the narrative thread?  Find out in this next installment of Bullets Ain't Cheap

keep their cool, but one by one they all turned to look.
    Kelly talked to the two men in suits, and cast a glance over his shoulder at me.  The men nodded and led him off.  The remaining Telrik stooges in the bus station abandoned all pretense and cleared out, almost a quarter of the people inside.  One of them approached me, pulling back a cotton hoodie and peeling off a false mustache.  He was heavyset, dark, and pale.
    “Michaels,” I hissed, unable to disguise the hatred in my voice.  “Or whatever your real name is.”
    “Sorry for all the subterfuge,” he said, and didn’t seem sorry in the least, “but when we deal with multiple assets its best to maintain distance from the company.”
    “He’ll never cooperate,” I said.
    Michaels shrugged.  “He already has.  For the record, I argued