Son In-law Revenge

Officer Stiles

Jake tried to hide under the bar stool. If Officer Stiles was in the room, it could only mean one thing. He was after him. Or if the man wasn't after his life, the mere sight of him in the clubhouse would make him to be.

"Why are you hiding?" Maverick asked and when he turned to the door, he saw visibly men in uniform. Immediately, he dropped his glass of Martini and dashed out of the clubhouse through the back door.

"Oh my God, police!" A man shouted and in a few seconds, the entire clubhouse was in disarray. Screams and the sounds of feet running across the room made Jake know that it was time to go. He took a quick survey of the legs of people he couldn't see their faces and then crawled out from under the table. Immediately he was away from the security the table offered, Officer Stiles spotted him.

"There you are!" He muttered to himself. Jake was sensitive enough to have seen the policeman walking aggressively toward him because he turned to his heels and ran. Jake didn't care