There was a little heat in Tommy's cheeks. “Don't worry. It was to be expected.”
“If it makes you feel any better, there has been an order sent down; direct from the Chief's office. Anyone caught with a copy... it's immediate dismissal. No badge. No severance. No pension. And Walsh has been working the names of the women you supplied. Has found two already, who will testify. It cinches the case against Bernice Walker.”
Tommy hunched her shoulders. “Like I said, don't matter. I'm not going back... not ever. But I do have a quick stop to make before we hit the Interstate. It'll only take a minute or two.”
“Sure,” Jilly replied, fiddling with the stereo. “You got any Beach Boys?”
“No”
“Buffet?”
“Un-uh.”
“Gloria Estefan?”
“It's not very convenient.” His voice came over the speaker afte
