Chapter 30Dozens of questions still needed to be asked, but sticking around was asking for trouble. Cagney and Lacey couldn’t risk having anyone else arrive. Davy was easy-going enough, but who knew about “Jaqson”. He could be a shooter first and a question-asker second. And Ricardo (Cash?) could take umbrage having two newbie detectives interrogating his “mole”.
“Do you like saimin?” I asked. “Lacey here can never get enough of it. She sucks back those noodles like a waterpark sea lion does herring.”
Davy looked at Rey with some sort of respect and I stuck out my tongue as she offered a muffled snort.
“I love saimin. Albert’s three blocks over makes the best, never mind the barbecue beef and chicken sticks!”
I jerked a thumb at the door. “Let’s go.”
Rey jerked a thumb at the floor.
