I moved across the floor as gracfully as I could.  I felt so out of place.  I only had 2 lessons and I wasn’t feeling confident.  Suddenly the shot exploded across the room. The man with the weapon quickly took control of the room.  I hit the floor, not knowing if I was going to live or die.  He was a large man, more than 6 ft tall.  If he was less than 300 lbs, I would be surprised.  It looked like he carried a shotgun.  He pulled out a badge and showed it to everyone in the room.  I wasn’t sure if it was real.  I tried to slide across the stage to get out of his line of sight, but he saw me move out of the corner of his eye and sent a peircing stare in my direction.  I stopped cold.  I could see him ease a second gun from a holster under his coat.  Quickly, he scanned the room and then saw the man that he was looking for.  Jason Quickman knew he was caught. He tried to jump and run away, but the man with the guns cold cocked him in the face.  As mysteriously as he entered, the lawman dragged his prey out of the room and the music started again.  I took the opportunity to make a run for it myself.  I just wasn’t ready for this gig.  I guess Harry will find me again soon enough.

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