CHAPTER 18SHE CAME OUT of the bank carrying the brown bag. Ramsey leaned over, opened the car door and took the bag from her. It felt surprisingly light. How much did a hundred thousand dollars weigh? He tossed the bag to the rear seat beside Victor and put the Dodge in gear. He saw Sara gazing at the fat man, her expression bewildered, and he said quickly, “He’s a friend, Sara. He’s going to help us.”
“But—”
“I’ll explain later,” Ramsey said sharply. He leaned across her and slammed the door.
He heard her quick intake of breath. “Rack!”
He followed her stricken gaze. Sonny and Rafael were running toward them. There was a patch of adhesive tape on Sonny’s face. In his haste he bumped into a stout woman carrying a full shopping bag. They both sprawled to the sidewalk amidst spilled cans
