No Quarter
No Quarter
““Hey, no trick shots allowed.” “Save some of that for league!” I still had hopes the cops would turn up something on Sunshine’s killing all by their lonesomes. No doubt they were aware of the ex-con angle, vis-à-vis the ice pick. Bone, though, wasn’t going to wait any longer. Youth is always impatient and tends toward the frenetic even when standing still. Even so, I recognized that determination to act. When I’d first gotten into the game—much younger than Bone—I had been a bit overeager about... the work. It had taken me a while to learn not to operate hot. Anyway, by now I’d gotten used to seeing myself in the kid. Last night we had stayed late at the Calf, compiling our “shopping list.” I had laid out a somewhat watered-down version of the standard operating procedures for finding someone that didn’t want to be found. I withheld some of the methods I know because Bone wasn’t a professional. I had no intention of steering him into water that was over his head.MoreLess
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