Chapter 52
It ended up taking me more than a few minutes to get into Red Dragon Records because there were so many cops and Homeland Security vehicles all over town. I couldn’t have anyone seeing me when I went in to the place, so I had to keep driving around and around in circles until I finally lucked out and turned onto the street when no one was near enough to watch. I parked quickly, took out the keys Astrida had given me, and went in.
The place looked like a converted garage. It was a big open space with concrete floors, and you could still see the old motor oil stains on the floor. The owners had worked from fold-out tables scattered here and there around the building, and stacked high with random papers, empty Styrofoam coffee cups and stacks of vinyl records.
I went over to one
