Striding through the bar, “Where is she? Angelo, have you seen her?”

Palms held placatingly upwards, “Hey, Larry calm down. I ain’t done nothing. Yes, I’ve seen her. Cops came sniffing after her. Said she was pushing…”

“That’s crap and you know it…”

“You know it. I know it, but they came asking.”

Something in his manner doesn’t sit well. “What did you tell them?”

His face drops.

“What did you tell them?”

“Hey, they had me in an awkward spot. Got me by the curlies…”

He backs away as I step around the bar, standing close to look down on him. “What did you tell them?”

“They wanted her address and…” He crunches up as my fist sinks into his abs.

“Anything else you told them?”

“No… just that. It’s all the cop wanted…”

Gathering up his shirt in one hand, I haul him upright again, pulling him up and off-balance. “And have you seen her since?”

“Two days ago. She was with Frank. She was pretty upset.”

“She left with him?”

“Yes.”

“Is that all you want to tell me?”

“Yes, that’s it, Larry. Honest.”

I release him and he drops, arms clutched to his stomach. “If I hear that you missed anything, I’ll be back. Understand me?”

Speechlessly, still wheezing, he nods.

*****

Frank?

Where to find him?

… Them…

Office…

“Hello, I’d like to speak

Mr Conners isn’t here

to call me as soon as possible. He’ll know what it’s

“I’ll do that, sir.”

receiver down. Something in the receptionist’s

Was he there?

again. This time he’s there. “Get my car to me would you, to my hotel. ASAP.

in the background. “Of course,

got back. I need to know about an arrest made on a young woman. Probably the drug squad. Michelle

voice hangs. “There was, sir, an

?

in his tone doesn’t sit

“What kind of incident?”

think this would be better face to

What the fuck’s he

*****

been

Blessingmoors after spending an unknown

Shit…

her in? The

faux pas, sir. And I believe the example made of him will discourage

“And the girl?”

me immediately. Had it been any other intruder I would have taken steps to eliminate them. However, since I know of your interest in this woman,

Bech backs away

it upon

not here. Someone had to take

try to

is dangerous. I realise you are... attracted to her but try to be objective for a moment. A prostitute, albeit a high-class prostitute, has drawn your attention, perhaps persuaded to spend money on her. She knows too much and what is more,

“Who to?”

“Her lawyer for one.”

what have you done

bland tone returns. “The lawyer will not be

she spoken

her interview, other than to claim she was innocent of the charges. She was not believed…” He hesitates.

“Such as?”

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