CHAPTER - IVAfter the man had fled, she checked the tosser's ID, smirking as she handed it back to him and then made him stand against the wall for a pat-down. She picked up a card from the table and turned it around so he could see the black queen. " looks like I win." The tosser started unfazed at the card. "Since when do the feds care about a harmless game of chance?" She put the card back on the table. "Good thing your marks didn't know how 'chancy' this game of chance really was. Maybe I should go