Aaron dug a candy bar out of his bag on his way back to the door. The guys on the other side weren't real happy with their job, whatever it was, and they wanted to find whoever they wanted to hurt and get it over with. Whatever they were expecting, it wasn't Aaron, who was chewing on the candy when he finally got the door half-open on the security chain and looked out suspiciously. "What?" He hid his surprise and fear pretty well. One guy was big and thick. The other guy was thin and white. The thin guy was the worst. He was sort of like being in the same vicinity as an open freezer; a weird kind of chill rolled off him. It gave Aaron the heebie jeebies. "Whatever you're selling, I don't want it."