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The moment stretched. Finally, Artie waggled a fat, hot dog finger at me. “You’re good, my friend. ” “I offer benefits. A 401K. Dental. Plus whores and drugs, of course. ” He nodded, slowly. ” Artie made a show of walking in a complete circle around me, checking me out. This wasn’t going down as easy as I’d hoped. ” “Partner, huh? Let’s say, for the sake of argument, I had my boys kill you. What would your partner do? ” He chuckled, and the two goons in the room with us giggled like stoned teenagers.
Talked smooth, educated. Smiled a lot. But there was something wrong with his eyes. Something dead. Freak eyes. Moni didn’t do freaks. She’d made the mistake once, got hurt bad. Freaks weren’t out for sex. They were out for pain. And Moni, bad as she needed money, wasn’t going to take a beating for it. She reached around, felt for the door handle to get out. No handle. Mace in her tiny purse, buried in condoms. She reached for it, but the needle found her arm and then everything went blurry. And now...
I took the stairs two at a time, followed a hall decorated with graffiti and vomit, and found her door. “Georgia Williams? ” Another door opened opposite me, fearful old eyes peeking out through the crack. “Is Ms. ” I asked the neighbor. The door closed again. I kicked away a broken bottle that was near my feet, and knocked again. “Georgia Williams! ” 36 A woman’s voice, cold and firm. 95 on eBay, up to the peephole. ” asked the voice. “Watching the car. We’re looking for a friend of yours. Jasmine.
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