“We’re going shopping!” Shorty grinned.
“Only you.” Mick laughed then sobered. “Let’s presume this iswhat we’re thinking, money that’s supposed to go to a drug distributor, or whatever he’s called. If it disappears, someone’s going to be in big trouble.”
“Why didn’t they pass it on as soon as they got it?” Richard asked.
Mick spread his hands. “I have no clue, unless whoever put it in the safe in the first place had other things to worry about, like the fact no one found my body, and then I showed up alive and kicking. They could have warned the distributor off, promising to pass the money on as soon as it was safe.”
“Possible,” Richard agreed. “I’m not sure they’d stand still for that, but who knows.”
“There’s another reason someone could be holding on to that amount of cash,” Shorty said. “Blackmail. The guy who said ‘This should cover it’ could be the victim.”
“It doesn’t explain why it’s still in the safe,” Mick replied.