Rainbow snorted. “Yeah, and just you try asking them one time.”
“Yeah, but still. You can’t show you’re clean, maybe they decide to go with someone else. You lose the trick.”
“Jacky-boy give me a card. Danielle and Flash, too. Look just exactly like that one you got, but didn’t nobody have to pull blood out my arm for it.”
“A fake?”
“Hell-O, Fish. Welcome to the world, baby girl.”
“You know where he got it?”
“What? The card? Some guy he know downtown.”
“You know the guy’s name?”
“Uh-uh.” Rainbow eyed Silverfish, interested in this sudden new direction. “How come?”
“Well, I got a problem. See, I lost mine.”
“So? Tell Jacky-boy. He get you one of these.”
Silverfish shook her head. “It’s, like, the fourth thing I lost. After my cell phone, and my driver’s license, and a little pin
