Chapter Forty-three
Babbs cast out her line. “Yeah. That about sums it up. We’re sharing the rig with a sadistic r****t who also doesn’t mind killing anyone who happens to get in his way.”
“Charming. And I was just beginning to feel safe knowing Butch is peckerless. But it brings up an interesting point. This guy, this saboteur– what the hell is he living on? I mean a guy has to eat, right?”
“I’d speak with Rosa. Ask her if the fridge is being raided at night. Have her take stalk of the liquor supply.”
“Okay. That’s good. I can do that.”Mickey thought a moment. “What else does a guy need to live on?”
Babbs wrung the back of her neck. “I hate to say, but now he’s had a taste of little Precious...”Her voice drifted.
“You can’t be serious, Babbs. You think he’ll strike again? Against th
