Chapter 46

I shook my head, trying to clear it. I had a job to do. I was still on the clock. My heart would need to wait until Arthur paid me in full. And with my gig at the bar over and done with, that time was fast approaching. It was then that I realized my dilemma: what did I do about the rest of it, the filing cabinet, the ex-cons, the possible crimes going on? Did I turn it all over to the police? Did I continue the investigation, even though, in fact, it wasn’t what I was actually investigating?