Chapter 80. Alfred’s House

The man dumped the trash bag on the floor beside the trash bin, then stomped on it, even as Pops dashed out of the car and Andrew followed.

Pops walked fast enough that before Andrew could come out of the car, Pops had gotten to the man.

“Pops, I think we should-”

Pops raised his stick and swung it down, catching Alfred in the face. The hit caused Alfred to fall sideways and with that, the horrible blonde hair came off. It was a wig planted to cover up the tendrils of graying hair that Alfred spotted on an otherwise bald head.

“Where’s Elaine?” Pops asked.

Andrew caught up with Pops as the man recovered from the blow. He took one look at them and his eyes grew wide before he darted back in the direction he’d come from, the trash bag now a minor inconvenience in his means to escape. He kicked it out of his way.

Andrew followed after, shrugging out of his suit jacket while remaining in pursuit of the man. While Pops was good with a stick and a punch