âfavor,â he puts it in the book. He comes back and asks you to pay for it and keeps coming back. Right?â
âârightââ
âNow where is he?â
âHe left Chicagoââ
âAnd?â
âHe left town. Two years ago, he left. You know, when the feds issued warrants for him and Dillon. Somebody tipped them off and they left town.â
âWhere?â
âI donât know. Donât! I donâtâI think theyâre in St. Louis.â
âWhere in St. Louis?â
âI donât know where. I swear to Christ I donât. Iâd tell you if I knew. I just know he has a safety deposit box in St. Louis. I swear thatâs all I know.â
Regan stared into the face of raw terror for a moment, Maxâs ears shrinking back like an animalâs. He pulled Max back from the edge and let him slump against the Mercedes. Max slipped to the ground. He was still crying.
Regan said, âIâm going to assume youâre being honest with me. But if thereâs something you left out, tell me now. Tell me now and I wonât be mad. If you donât tell me and I find out later, youâll die.â Regan said, âOkay?â
âIâve told you everything I know. I swear on my kids.â
Regan left the man on the ground, crying.
SEVENTEEN
The wine hissed and spattered when Hastings poured it into the pan. He stirred it around with the olive oil, onions, garlic, meat, and peppers. He would let it simmer until the alcohol burned off. Then he would add the tomatoes and the paste. It was a recipe Eileen had taught him. She was a good cook when she wanted to be.
The telephone rang.
âAmy,â Hastings said. âGet that, will you please?â
A moment later, Amy brought the receiver. âItâs someone named Sam Hall. You know him?â At twelve, Amy was good at screening out telemarketers.
âYeah.â Hastings gestured for the phone, wedged it between his head and shoulder.
âSam?â
âYeah, George. You page me?â
âYeah. Listen, I gotta guy got arrested this evening by county deputies on a minor shoplifting charge.â
âOkay. You want him bonded out?â
âYes. I want him out.â
It was an unusual request for a police officer. But Sam Hall did not push it. He had been on the force himself years earlier before he left and started a bail bonds business. Hastings imagined he made a lot of money, though he seemed to end up with more cars than he did cash, clients valuing freedom more than their vehicles.
âWhen?â Sam said.
Hastings said, âTonight. His momâs upset.â
âThey all got mothers.â
âJust help me, all right?â
âWell, okay. Let me see what I can do. You say heâs at county?â
âYeah. His name is Kody Sparks.â Hastings spelled it out.
Sam said, âOkay. You gonna be at this number for a while?â
âShould be here all night.â
Sam hung up and Hastings handed the phone back to Amy. Then he asked her to cut the French bread up and put it in the oven.
Amy said, âYou want a beer?â
âYeah.â
She got a Heineken out of the refrigerator and popped the top off. She set it next to the stove so he could sip it while he cooked. Then she sat back down at the dinner table with her friend Jennifer, a frequent guest at Amy and Georgeâs evenings together. They chatted about kids at school and other things Hastings made no attempt to listen to.
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Sam called back after dinner.
âOkay,â he said, âI got a lawyer whoâll O.R. him out tonight. Her nameâs Carol McGuire. You know her?â
âCarol McGuire ⦠isnât she with the P.D.âs office?â
âShe used to be. She went out on her own a few months ago. She doesnât need the business; sheâs doing it for me.â Sam said, âShe can meet you at county jail
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