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Chapter 10

“What happened to him?”

“Looks like a gunshot wound. Probably some asshole on a boat, popping a twenty-two.” Ramon’s voice went bitter and sharp.

Ramon led the way to the medical clinic on the north side. They stepped inside to a cacophony of bird screeches; it seemed louder to Brandon than any dance club he’d ever cruised. The pitch was nerve-shredding and constant.

Ramon moved to the Dutch door on the left and called in. “Hey, Renee! ?Como esta?”

Renee appeared in the doorway; a pudgy woman with one hand wrapped around a seahawk chick and the other encased in a leather glove, reeking of fish.

“Air kiss,” she said with a smile. Ramon smooched next to her ears. “And who is this? Oh, finally, I get to meet the famous Leslie?”

“Uh, no, this is my friend, Brandon. Brandon, meet Renee. She’s the assistant keeper here. She supervised my internship, graded my papers.” Ramon’s words raced along, his face flushed.