Maybe it’s because he’s got no f*****g teeth. A shiver of disgust rolled down my spine, and I nodded firmly before shuffling back down the hallway of the reeking building. Someone, somewhere, was cooking, and even emerging into the ‘fresh’ air couldn’t get the stench to uncurl my nostril hairs. Pulling my rental car keys out of my jean pocket, I rolled around what the man had said as I climbed into the inconspicuous vehicle.
“It’s been a month, almost… he must be getting comfortable if his boys came all the way down here.” There wasn’t a Neo-Nazi chapter in this city, I knew; the local law cracked down on that s**t hard. They had enough of a drug problem as it was, and they didn’t want to add hate crimes to their list of crap to deal with. Anyone that was even suspected of being a Nazi or
