CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The poison kicked into full gear, and the next events were a hallucinogenic blur.
Somehow, I ended up in the car with my head resting against the window. I cracked the window slightly to get a little fresh air.
“This damn car,” Bo said. “What kind of car…”
I didn’t hear the rest, but whatever he said, I probably would have agreed with it.
“…spell will take us right to the pooches,” Bo said, tapping me. “Ain’t that right?”
“Pooches. Yeah.”
“Poison’s gotcha bad, boss man.”
I mumbled something, but I couldn’t tell you what it was.
A sparkle of pink and purple drew my eye to the windshield where a holographic orb danced inside the glass. It was the size of a kidney bean.
“That Hank dude was something else,” Bo said. “Hopefully, we don’t have…”
“Uh-huh,” I said. My s
