The cafe owner brought her lunch. Today was mashed potatoes and noodles. She dug in and started to wolf them down. Jake saw her and walked over. Taking a seat, he motioned the owner for some lunch as well. Then he turned and took in her downcast face, "What happened to you? You look like someone wants to punch you." She looked up and grimaced, "Libby might. I think she has taken a fancy to you and wants me out of the picture." He shook his head. "Might I point out, her daughter is the one I'm tutoring? I don't think you have a think to worry ab...." A gunshot split the air and glass from the window flew every where. Jake automatically covered his face from the flying shards. Looking at the window and across the street, he didn't see anyone there. Then he turned and his stomach dropped. Mindy was on the floor holding her left shoulder, blood pooling beneath her.