When he did, Billy eyed the uneaten portion of Vance’s burger and fries, thanking him when Vance pushed the plate in front of him. “So anyway,” Billy said between bites of fries, “you know the back of the Center, where they make the deliveries.”
Vance nodded and so did Ginna.
“Well, it’s kinda late, or early for deliveries, you know,” Billy continued. “There was like no one there right when I walked past but then this van pulls up and the guard lets it through the gate. Kinda made me wonder ‘cause it’s black and it stayed in the shadows where the security lights didn’t hit once it was inside. You see what I’m getting at?”
“Got it,” Vance told him.