Chapter 6

“It’s not fair.”

“Nope, Mick, but it’s life. Now eat up. If you really plan on checking out those addresses, you’ll need your strength ‘cause the bus will only take us so far. Then you get to walk.”

“Which won’t be fun if they’re classy neighborhoods. I can see people calling the cops on us.”

“Shit happens. All we’ll get if they do is a warning to move on. God forbid, we might bring down the property values if we hang around.”

They tossed the food wrappers in a trash can then set out to catch the bus that Shorty said would take them in the direction of the first couple of homes Mick wanted to check out.

“I was thinking,” Mick said as they walked. “If I was attacked by someone trying to mug me, why didn’t I fight back? I would have, I think.”

“Probably, unless he surprised you, but why hit you hard enough to kill you? Because you would have died if I hadn’t found you.”