CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX - Momma’s Got A Wing Wang* 1 *
“You didn’t have to hit him so hard, momma,” Wendy Joe said.
The thing that used to be Clavis tried hard to look innocent.
“How the hell was I supposed to know he was coming in from the other side?”
“You hit him twice and knocked him out on purpose.”
“It was nothing I did,” Momma Clavis said. “His head must have been too close to the door. He was probably eavesdropping. Cops like him do that.”
“Like him? Momma you do now I’m a cop, don’t you?”
“You’re a cop’s goodtime girl. Hell you aren’t even that. You’re just his damn housemaid. Don’t you ever forget that, Wendy Joe. He’s a white man, and he’s a cop and you’re nothing but handy candy to that old boy.”
Momma Clavis eyed Wilfred’s unconscious form.
“Besides, another body might be
