CHAPTER 47
Tana stopped cold and stared at Mimi. This wasn’t happening, she told herself. Her legs went rubbery, and she felt as if she was losing her balance. She reached out and grabbed the door to support herself, then rushed over to Powell and crouched down beside him.
“Bud! Bud, please…please be okay…please don’t be dead…” She swiveled to Mimi. “What the f**k, Mimi! What did you do? What are you doing here?”
Mimi looked stricken. “You wouldn’t take my calls, so I just came over—”
“What, and bashed him on the head? What if you killed him?”
“You know this guy?” Mimi said with a stunned expression.
“Yeah, I know him.”
Mimi’s face crumpled with remorse. “I’m sorry—”
Tana’s face twisted with anger. “Yeah, you’re always sorry, aren’t you, Mimi?”
Powell began moaning and Tana turned
