Chapter 16

He nodded. “None of us are going in there empty-handed. Next stop is my mother’s place. We should get there before Gary does if he’s staying where I think he is, but I could be wrong. I hope I’m not wrong, though. I’m driving, okay, Roy?”

“Sure. You know the quickest way to get there.”

Frank drove fast but carefully, keeping an eye on the rearview mirror and a look-out for any cops cruising around. He didn’t need to be stopped for speeding right now. In just over ten minutes, he pulled into the alley behind his mother’s little house. It was an older neighborhood, once one of the better areas in town, but now boasting mostly retirees and a few young families who could afford the 1960s era homes.

The house sat, dark and silent, as it should be. The first hint of daybreak had barely lightened the eastern horizon. He expected Gary would probably be here in about five to ten more minutes, the time it took to drive across town.