Chapter 20 – Doug
“What the f**k’s going on?” The mayor was yelling at me over the telephone. I had no idea what he was going on about.
“I’m sorry, sir. But, I haven’t…” I began.
“It’s that f*****g, shithead, asshole, motherfucking Abraham. Goddamnit. Fucker took off with your contract money.”
It was the first I’d heard of anything. I’d been distracted.
“You paid that motherfucker in advance, and now nobody knows where he is, and his bank accounts have been emptied,” the mayor wasn’t calming. He was doing the neat politician trick of pinning his mistake on someone else. “I don’t know what you’re going to do, his company is closed and it’s your responsibility.”
“Let me make a few calls. I’ll get right back to you.”
My first call was to Vlad. “Tell me you know something.”
“About Abra
