Chapter 20
I didn’t remember what day it was until hours later. Friday. The last work day of the week, when fights began early and crowds at the Arena doubled in size. I couldn’t afford to miss the match this evening, not when the whole point of Wednesday’s loss had been setting up a resounding Friday win.
Which gave me a limited window in which to discharge the duties of my new day job then get rid of Tank and Crow. Unfortunately, neither task looked like it was going to be easy to accomplish in haste.
“Well that was a waste of time,” I groused once we’d finished nosing around the crime-scene site a second time and had returned to cruising down random city streets. Given the lack of information found at the now-cleaned-up underpass, I was beginning to think Gunner had hoped I’d spend t
