“Didn’t think you were going to go through with it,” said Dom as Kiko hung up the phone. Kiko sighed.
“We said we’d inform her about what we’re finding out, even if it’s not hard evidence. She’ll meet with us tomorrow morning. I’m worried she’ll use it, but she probably should know about the paintballs.”
“She should,” said Dom, thankful the loss of Mother was making Kiko ease up a little. The sooner Cat pressed charges, the sooner Ben would be officially investigated and discovered guilty. Gordon would lock him up and Kiko would be safe. Dom had been refusing to think about Kiko being dead today and not Mother. Maybe they should get another goose to feed all Kiko’s food to before he ate any.
“Chad,” said Kiko as the kid walked by yet again, “why do you keep going to that side door? I do
