CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Travis wakes up at six on the dot, staring at the bright red numbers on his clock radio. He had been dreaming about Perry and Katya. He had seen them together at a club somewhere laughing and dancing. He was looking down on them from a balcony, getting angrier and angrier as he thought of Ann slashed to pieces while these two danced and laughed the night away. Then he woke up. He didn’t know what was worse. Seeing the girl cut to pieces or Katya and Perry dancing and laughing. Katya can’t have known what was going to happen. He knows her. He spoke to her nearly every night for a couple of years. He has to find a way to get past it.
An hour later he is driving over the Bridge lighting a cigarette from the car cigarette lighter, the hot burning red end taking some tobacco w
