'He did,' Sunny said.
'I guess he's not,' Cheryl said.
'So get showered and changed,' Sunny said. 'And I'll take you over to MGH to see my gyno.'
'I don't think I like gynos much,' Cheryl said.
'You've been to a gyno already?'
'Yes. My mother kept worrying I'd get pregnant. I didn't like him.'
'You'll like Beth Thomson,' Sunny said. 'She's fun.'
'The gyno my mother took me to was a man,' Cheryl said.
'After that we'll go see your parents,' Sunny said.
'No.'
'Yeah, we gotta do that,' Sunny said. 'I'll be with you. We'll visit and leave. But we need to confront them.'
'Why?'
'We need-you need, and I need-to figure out why they had you kidnapped.'
'They don't want me to be with the Renewal.'
Sunny nodded.
'We probably need to know a little more about why,' Sunny said. 'We also need to figure out how you and they can have a relationship.'
'I don't want one,' Cheryl said. 'And neither do they.'
'So, you're ready to be on your own at eighteen?' Sunny said.
'Todd will take care of me.'
'And who takes care of Todd? What does either of you do for a living?'
'We'll make it work,' Cheryl said. 'We love each other.'
'Might be able to make out better if your parents contributed to your support until you sort of got your feet under you.'
'They won't do that,' Cheryl said.
'Maybe we can insist,' Sunny said.
' 'Insist'?'
'We sort of have the goods on them,' Sunny said.
Cheryl stared at her.
'Can Spike come?' Cheryl said, after a moment of staring.
Sunny smiled.
'Sure,' she said.
'I'd like to see my father yell at Spike,' Cheryl said.
'He might yell,' Sunny said. 'I think Spike will remain calm.'
'I bet my father would be scared of Spike.'
'If your father has a brain,' Sunny said.
'I'll go if Spike comes,' Cheryl said.
'He'll come,' Sunny said.
41
THE NIGHT WAS fading outside Jesse's office window when Healy came in. He walked to a file cabinet, took a glass off the top, walked back around Jesse's desk, took a seat, and held the glass out. Jesse smiled and took a bottle out of his desk drawer and poured Healy an inch or so of scotch.
'You gonna join me?' Healy said.
Jesse paused for a moment.
'I don't think you're an alcoholic,' Sunny had said. See if she's right.
He got another glass and poured himself a drink. He made a 'here's to you' gesture at Healy and took in a small swallow. Healy drank.
'What's new with your homicides,' Healy said.
Jesse leaned back in his chair and put his feet up on the desktop.
'Lemme tell you about the Bang Bang Twins,' he said.
Healy sipped his scotch.
'Okay,' he said.
Jesse told him.
'Guess we misjudged them a little,' Healy said.
Jesse shrugged and drank some scotch.
'You think the four of them were playing house?' Healy said.
'The Moynihans and the Galens?' Jesse said.
'Yeah.'
'Molly says that no woman would play house with Knocko,' Jesse said.
'I hope she's right,' Healy said.
'Yeah, it's not an appealing thought,' Jesse said.
'You think they were both fucking Ognowski?' Healy said.
'Maybe,' Jesse said.
'If they were, now they aren't,' Healy said.
Jesse nodded.
'You know what I'm thinking about?' Jesse said.
'I'd worry about myself,' Healy said, 'if I did.'
'I'm thinking that this Bang Bang thing is a long-standing pathology…'
'You been talking to your shrink,' Healy said.
'I have,' Jesse said. 'But that aside, it seems like these women need to do what they do, and if they don't have Knocko, or Ognowski, what do they do?'
'Reggie?' Healy said.
'Maybe,' Jesse said.
'On the other hand,' Healy said, 'if Reggie's part of the game, they had him before.'
Jesse nodded.
'Two guys were killed,' he said. 'If it's the Bang Bang game. Which any way you turn it suggests they wanted more than Reggie.'
'Does,' Healy said.
His glass was empty. He held it out and Jesse filled it.
'Be good to know what they are doing now,' Jesse said.
'Surveillance?'
'Round the clock?' Jesse said. 'Out on Paradise Neck? I got a twelve-person department.'
'Twelve's enough,' Healy said.
'Town life goes on,' Jesse said. 'Parking laws gotta be enforced. Drunks gotta be hauled in for the night. Domestic disturbances have to be dealt with. Rabid raccoons have to be shot.'
'Yeah, yeah,' Healy said. 'I get it.'
'You want to loan me some people?' Jesse said.
'No.'
'Figured you wouldn't.'
'Can't,' Healy said.
'No,' Jesse said. 'I know you can't. You got your own rabid raccoons to shoot.'
'Surveillance camera wouldn't solve your problem,' Healy said.
'No.'
'You need more people.'
'I do,' Jesse said.
'But even if you had more people,' Healy said, 'and you're able to spot them in delicato, so to speak, what have you got.'
'Maybe some leverage,' Jesse said. 'Right now they're just the grieving family.'
'Maybe you can establish some connection to Ognowski's killing,' Healy said. 'That'd give you some leverage.'
'Speaking of grieving family,' Jesse said.
'Ognowski's got family?'
'His old man is around. He's about the size of Malden,' Jesse said. 'And he's gonna find out who killed his son.'
'Maybe you should let him,' Healy said.
