Whatever conversations had been going on ceased immediately as the others in the room realized their private space had been intruded upon. One tall slender man, clad in faded blue coveralls, looked their direction. Lester Fenwick glared at Mal for a few moments before releasing his hold on the collar of the man from the front door.
"Well, hell!” Fen said, pushing the man against the flimsy wall. He scrunched his grey eyes as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Trav, here, told me you were wanting a meet but I almost shot him for lying to me.”
-- Black Days: Mal (4/7) by CharlieBZ