CHAPTER : 15Fish followed him out to the stairs. They stopped, looking down at the taxi just pulled in, a man working his way out of the door, wrong end to.
“Who’s that?” Bestoso asked.
“Looks like the hind end of a tall, lean, sandy-haired character totally unfamiliar to me,” Finlay answered. “Name him and you can have him.”
Bestoso grinned. “Okay. You’ll find me in the phone book. Arturo Bestoso. And watch it, Finlay. They don’t have banks where Blum’s gone.” He went on down, meeting the sandy-haired character coming in the clock tower door.
“Finlay?”
Bestoso hiked his thumb back toward Fish at the top of the stairs.
“Hi, Finlay. B. Meggs. Joe Henry sent me.”
“Come on up,” Fish said. He heard Bestoso speaking to the taxi driver. B. Meggs came shambling up the stairs. He was not on
