baseball card. She listened to the entire tale of mayhem and greed. After, she sobbed for what seemed an eternity. Asked how she could repay me, I said, 'Cover our expenses. No rush, wait until the card is sold.'
We stuck around one more day to attend the funeral. There was a nice turnout, Hari was well liked.
TJ would take care of Kato and the house while we were gone. The next morning we boarded a plane at JFK for London. With Connor picking up the tab we flew first class.
We landed at Heathrow.
Connor is waiting at the luggage area decked out in a hand tailored suit; sporting a chauffer's cap. A cardboard sign with Picker written in black marker. Reminiscent of our first meeting.
Kelly gave him a peck on the cheek. The first words out of here mouth were, 'Exactly what do you need Picker for?'
'We going to take an evil man for every penny that he's worth. Then we're going to destroy his life.'
