Chapter 22: Hays Golden (IV)
Mathilda “Matty” Marlow contacted me on f*******: and asked if I would have an hour-long meeting with her concerning my mysterious doings with her older brother, Cooper. Because Cooper Marlow just happened to be the topic, I accepted her invitation to meet at Westro Typhoon, a cocktail bar on the eastern side of Radar.
I dressed to impress: suit, tie, nice shoes. I used a French cologne on my neck and wrapped up a tiny gift for Mathilda—never Matty, I refused to call her something so simple—in a lime green box and matching bow, which just happened to be her brother’s favorite color, and showed up at the meeting on time.
Westro Typhoon dated back to 1945. Many considered the bar a place for military men and women, Mathilda Marlow included since she spent the
