Re: [Gala: Cat, Flash, Frank]
But while all that was happening, Frank was already on the move, dodging across rooftops after the car that left the church first.
You sit outside his house, or his mistress's house, or his favorite restaurant, or his party, and you wait. You wait for him to stick his head out, and then you end the relationship.
By the time the car carrying the highest-ranked man at the party peeled away from the alley next to the church, Frank was already in his own ride, unobtrusive black, following right along.