Chapter 29
OKAY HERE’S THE TRUTH: I have about as much chance at locating
that missing million bucks as I do winning the Nobel Prize in Literature. I
might be wanting to do the right thing here, to make up for my tryst with
Sissy, but I’m also not about to head to prison. That will take enlisting these
two fallen literary angels to help out with my cause. If they can help with
stealing Sissy and arranging her body to appear to have been killed by someone
in possession of fingerprints and DNA besides my own—especially those of a
Russian thug—it might at least place a semblance of doubt in the minds of the
cops as to who actually killed her. That alone would get me off the hook. And
if I could do so under the pretense that I am also working on locating their
money, they might be w
