Dawn Patrol

30

Boone walks back to the office.

To the office, not into the office.

What he's going to do is just get in his van and take off to Angela Hart's place. If Angela took Tammy's place, there's a good chance that Tammy took Angela's. Anyway, it's the best shot he has. And he needs to hurry, because Johnny Banzai's gonna figure out on the quick that he's got the wrong ID and he'll be on it.

So will Danny Silver, Boone thinks. Cops get comped at strip bars, for the same reasons he gets free nosh at The Sundowner, so there's any number of guys who could have given Danny the heads-up.

It doesn't really matter who it is, Boone thinks; it only matters that it is, and now we're in a race to get to Tammy Roddick. So if Tammy's lying low in Angela's place, Boone thinks, I'd better get over there first. And I sure as hell don't need Pete coming with me, endlessly busting balls, getting in the way. Better she busts Cheerful's balls. He likes being miserable-they're perfect together.

But when he gets to the Boonemobile, Petra's sitting in the passenger seat like a dog that knows it's going for a ride.

“I've been meaning to get that lock fixed,” Boone says as he gets behind the wheel.

“So,” Petra asks, “where are we going?”