Chapter 45

“Put on your helmet,” Zack said before taking off.

“I did.” The thought that Alberts’ people might try to run them off the road again…He looked around, trying to determine if any of the cars he could see were planning to do that. Then he figured, probably not, since one of the goons had been shot. That sort of put a crimp in their plans. Hopefully a permanent one.

Zack pulled into the lot beside a restaurant not too far from the hospital. “Is this okay with you?”

“You bet. I love Indian food.”

When they were inside, seated, and had placed their orders, Zack asked, “What did Quint find out about Bill?”

“Not much, so far. He didn’t show up for work today, which I suppose isn’t too surprising, since he didn’t get the job done yesterday. Alberts, or whoever sent him, probably wasn’t too happy about that. By the way, Bill Traves isn’t his real name.”

“No big surprise there.”