Lilli said nothing, though rage seemed to radiate from her. Erica and Naomi looked confounded, possibly by Toni’s declaration that she was going straight. Jeri backed her up.
“You did right. With Bobby safe and hopefully no cops on our ass, one thug running away means almost nothing strategically. Excellently done. From now on the slave stays in the truck or on the leash at all times though.”
“Agreed.”
“All right.” Jeri reached into her saddlebag for a road atlas. “Let’s find out where the f**k we are and plot a new route to Syd and Psycho.”
That didn’t take long, though again Lilli regretted ditching her phone if it hadn’t been necessary. They ought to pick up some cheap simple new ones. Even those had internet. With Toni and her leashed pet going back in the truck with the shotgun, L
