Chapter 33

I needed to find a little more out about Rudy Shower. To accomplish that task, I ended up perusing the apartment building where he lived, scouting his neighbors and passersby. I sat in front of the seven-floor building on Coral Street in my Mercedes and parked near a Dumpster. Sunglasses rested on the bridge of my nose, blocking out the blistering rays of light. I took in the clean street, two seagulls on the sidewalk, and weak-looking palms next to city garbage receptacles. The day felt muggy, warm, and offered no sign of rain in the near future.