Something was wrong. Kiko could tell before he pulled in; Yolks on You looked different even from blocks away, but it wasn’t until he steered his truck into the lot that he saw it clearly. His headlights added to the two outdoor lights he had on the place, revealing a familiar image. Splatters in red, green, yellow, white. Kiko got out of the truck without turning it off, the vehicle beeping at him until he slammed the door shut.
Paintballed. Not all the way around the place, mostly on the front of the building with the most windows, a few splatters on the sides. No broken art mangled threateningly in front of his door, and the store didn’t look broken into. Not as bad as it could have been. Still, though, it disappointed him. He and Dom weren’t even close to solving Cat’s vandalism. But
