was prosthetic.
âBrian, put this away for your father, so he has something to eat later.â He shoved the bag into Brianâs hands and patted his nephewâs belly. ââAnd do not eat it! You have had plenty!â
Brian ducked down behind the bar with the food, I assumed to put it in the refrigerator, watching us the whole time.
âSo weâre here today, gentlemen, to ask you about Vera Batko,â Hale said.
The judge didnât hesitate. âThat was a long while ago, but no one could forget Vera,â he said, easing into his telling. âWhen she was a girl, she was the prettiest thing you ever saw, if a little cheeky. I introduced her to her husband. I thought I made a love match: she was a little wild, and I thought Taras would calm her down, settle her. Taras, he needed a little joy in his life.â He nudged Jake in the ribs. âBroke my brotherâs heart.â
âSo you knew Vera?â I asked Jake.
âEveryone knew everybody, out here on the Island. I tried to protect her when she was young . . .â
âBecause you were sweet on her,â the judge teased.
âI was no such thing,â Jake said grabbing his brotherâs elbow and pushing it away. âShe was a child. Of course later, much later, sheâd disappear from town and then show up again, all hollowed out. See that table, next to the jukebox?â I twisted, looking at a scarred wooden table shoved in a corner. âSheâd get drunk and dance up there.â
âThe lady had problems,â Hale emphasized âproblems,â âand you served her?â
The judge threw his thick arm over his brotherâs thin shoulders,forcing Jake to slump down. âDo not blame Jake. Better she get it here, where there were people who could watch out for her.â
âWe usually cut her off before things got rough and made sure she got home safe,â Jake added. âNone of the guys she ran off with were from the neighborhood.â
âYes,â the Judge said. âA social club like this, we can keep the riff raff out.â
Considering the owner was a felon, I doubt they were worried about how classy their clientele was.
âSo you worked here?â I asked Jake. âAfter you got out of prison.â
âA long time after, in fact.â
âI thought ex-cons couldnât bartend?â
Jakeâs nostrils flared at Haleâs question. âThatâs at a regular bar. We donât follow the same rules at a social club like this. Maxim here helped me apply for a certificate of relief of disabilitiesââ the disability being two felony convictions for assault , I thoughtââand I bought the place, got it running.â
A group of five men came in, calling out to Brian, dropping their voices when they saw us. The men all wore train uniforms, the bar a quick hop over the bridge from the Rensselaer train station.
âFreddie,â Jake yelled, pointing to a man who hung in the doorway, hesitant to join the rest of the group. âI donât need to tell you what will happen if we have a repeat of last time?â
The man shook his head frantically, joining his friends in the corner.
âSorry, officers,â Jake said, still staring at the man who was trying to duck behind his friends. âA troublemaker. Please continue.â
âHow about your other brother, Judge Medved?â Hale asked. âBernie?â
âBernie and Deirdre,â the judge said. âMy stepfather treated them so cruelly. When our mother died, I took custody of the two little ones. I moved heaven and earth to make sure their father could never hurt them again.â
âMay that black dog rot in hell,â muttered Jake.
The judge leaned in close. âMy stepfather beat my mother. He taught Bernie you could treat women like nothing.â
âHe stopped beating them once I paid him a visit,â Jake said.
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