Chapter 29:
The napkin was from a diner called Sal's.
I knew that because it had Sal's logo on it. A little coffee cup with a smiley face. The kind of thing you'd wipe your mouth with and throw away.
Instead there was an address written on it in blue ballpoint. Block letters. Careful. Like a man who wanted to make sure he got it right.
Kael held it up to the light.
"East end," he said. "Warehouse district."
"Is it real?"
"It's real. I know the building. It's been empty for two years."
"So Silas is hiding in an empty warehouse."
"Or he was three weeks ago." Kael put the napkin down on the counter. "Damon's not a reliable witness."
"He's a scared one. Scared people don't usually lie about addresses."
"Scared people say whatever they think will keep them alive."
I looked at the na
