“Okay, Lenny,” he said finally. “You win. But that’s it. No more bullshit, got it?” It wasn’t the money. Turk would have paid him much more if he thought it would do any good. The more he paid, the greater Lenny’s greed would grow. It was better to keep the price reasonably low, for safety’s sake.
“Sure, Turk, sure,” Lenny replied. Smiling, he dug into the hot stew that Tamara had served.
Nora went down to the dungeon around three o’clock. They wanted plenty of time to make the tape so that it came out right. They didn’t want Denise to know that she was being sold and they especially didn’t want her to know anything about the scheme to rescue her sister. If there was a f**k up, she would know nothing.
A basic routine was worked out for her. She would strip and answer a few questions. A
