51 Nail Art

"Are we clear?" Will asked calmly as he retrieved his knives and began wiping the blood off of them.

Frantic nods went around the circle and he waved his hand to dismiss them. Everyone ran off comically fast, like those cartoon characters who left a dust cloud behind. He let out a sigh and turned to address Roberto, the only one who hadn't bolted in fear.

"I trust you can handle the matter with the suppliers on your own?"

Roberto nodded, unfazed by what had gone down. "I can but you might want to stick around another day or two so you know everything has been done to your satisfaction."

That wasn't so bad. Will had told Hazel it would be a few days anyway. He could check up on some logistical things at various warehouses and shipping yards while he was here. Making sure there weren't any more Lenny types lurking around would allow him to sleep better once he got back to Utah.