characteristic, satisfying thunk that justifies the cost of the vehicle. He felt the chill of night air, coming off the lake and cutting through the open space of the high-rise garage.
âHello, Max.â
Max felt his stomach jump involuntarily. He turned to see Regan standing behind him. A big man, standing in the space between the Mercedes and a Ford van parked next to it. Blocking that space.
Max tried to swallow away the quivering of his chin. He said, âHey ⦠do I know you?â
Regan said, âWe met before. At McNamaraâs. Donât you remember?â
âUh ⦠I donât know.â
âJimmy Rizza introduced us. You remember him, donât you?â
âUh, Jimmyââ
âRizza,â Regan said, staring the man into recollection. He wasnât going anywhere.
âOh, yeah,â Max said. He spoke as if they were at a party, as opposed to a garage ledge eighteen floors up. He forced a smile on his face. âYeah, I remember now. How you doing?â
Regan didnât answer. He didnât smile either. He said, âYou remember what we talked about?â
âUh, no. No I donât.â
âI do. Actually, I didnât say much then. But you and Jimmy, you talked about burning down a nightclub. A nightclub you and Stan owned.â Regan said, âYou remember that?â
Max was silent for a few moments.
Regan said it again. âI remember it.â
âHey,â Max said.
Regan walked in between the vehicles, closing in now, and Max stepped back, looking over his shoulder as he did so, into the void.
Regan said, âYou kept in touch with Jimmy after that. Didnât you?â
âNo, I did not. I never saw him again.â
âAh, Max. Thatâs not what I heard.â
âWell, I donât know what you heard, butââ
âYou were losing money in another venture of yours. Another business. And one of your partners talked about reporting you to the SEC.â Regan said, âAnd that fellah disappeared, didnât he?â
âI donâtââ
âConvenient for you, huh?â
âI donât know what happened to him.â
Regan said, â You happened to him, Max. You and Jimmy Rizza. You paid Jimmy to clip him.â
âWhat are you, a cop? Thereâs no proof â¦â
âIâm not a cop, Max. Iâm not interested in proof.â
Max Collins should have known better then. He had dipped his toe into the criminal underworld, enjoyed associating with the bad boys, had taken a certain pride in it. So he should have known something about them. But he remained a man unaware of his own lack of awareness. Had it been otherwise, he would not have asked Jack Regan this next thing.
Max Collins said, âHey man, are you wearing a wire?â
Regan stepped forward, quickly, and grabbed Max by the lapels of his camelâs hair overcoat, pushing him off balance so that he stumbled and then Maxâs upper body was out and over the edge of the precipice, feeling the pull of gravity on his shoulders. All Regan would have to do was drop him â¦
Regan said, âYou ever even suggest Iâm a rat again, Iâll kill you. Last warning. Understand?â
âYes, yes,â Max cried. âI understand. Jesus, please.â
âI donât wear wires for nobody. I handle things me own self. Understand?â
âYes, yesââ
âWhereâs Jimmy?â
âWhat?â
âWhere is Jimmy?â
âI donât know.â
Regan relaxed his hold.
âJesus! I donât know. He disappeared.â
âI know he disappeared, you fucking idiot. But he kept in touch with you. Donât tell me he didnât because I know he did.â
âHeââ
âYou know how I know, Max? You know why youâre still alive now? Because I understand Jimmy. When a man like Jimmy does a man like you a
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