Chapter 30
I didn’t get much privacy over the next few days, or much sleep. By the time it was all over I looked back on that hour long stretch of unconsciousness Honey had left me as a parting gift with something like nostalgia. They didn’t arrest me, but they did hold me for questioning for a couple of days until they could assemble my story, and the stories of Finke’s surviving scumbags, into a more or less coherent whole. The tape I’d provided them from Officer Logan’s cruiser probably helped some, Officer Friendly’s plea bargaining certainly helped thin the ranks of the local PD.
Gina White’s unexpected involvement helped too.
She went to bat for me, maybe out of lingering affection. We had our time together, which she ended because I couldn’t put the Redwolf business behind me. To
