There are streetlights on Farragut Alley, so keeping Gabe in our sights was a little difficult. We followed him down toward the dead end, and then suddenly a door opened to our right, in one of the ndescript retail buildings. I wasn't aware of apartments being inside, but maybe above the stores... -JOE!- Frank suddenly yelled behind me, but it was too late. A dark shape advanced on us from inside the doorway, and a bag was thrown over my head again. I could hear them doing the same to Frank too. Arms reached out and roughly pulled me inside.
Franklin W. Dixon is the author of the ever-popular Hardy Boys books.