of blocks to the Boston Harbor Hotel and sat in the quiet lounge where we could look at the water.
'Brock and Jolene live right over there,' Hawk said.
'Is that Tony Marcus's daughter and son-in-law?' Susan said.
'It is,' I said. 'Caesar and Cleopatra.'
'Dumb and dumber,' Hawk said.
'That too,' I said.
The waitress brought beer for me and for Hawk. Susan had a vodka and tonic with a lime wedge.
'How is all that going?' she said. 'Do I dare to ask?'
'Be my impression,' Hawk said. 'That there ain't much you don't dare.'
'So how's it going?' she said.
'You want to tell her?'
'Sure,' I said. 'Don't hesitate to correct me if I get it wrong.'
'Yeah,' Hawk said. 'You always so grateful, anyone corrects you.'
'And gracious,' Susan said.
'Shut up,' I said, and told her everything I hadn't told her before.
By the time I got through, Hawk and I had each had a second beer, and Susan had already taken a swallow of her vodka and tonic.
'Well my God,' Susan said. 'You can't trust anyone.'
'Vinnie probably okay,' Hawk said.
'Except him. I mean, you don't know who is on your side, if anyone, or who is against you, if everyone.'
'We noticed that,' Hawk said. 'We welcome any woman's intuition you want throw at us.'
Susan gave Hawk a look.
'Oink,' she said.
'Or reasoned analysis,' I said.
Susan patted my hand.
'That's my good boy,' she said.
Susan stared out the windows for a while at the harborscape.
'Does anyone else in this mess trust anyone?' Susan said.
'No,' I said.
'Brock whosis, or Tony, or Boots whatsisname, or Jolene, or the Ukrainians, or the Gray Man-I don't like the Gray Man being involved-anyone?'
'No.'
One of the big cruise boats that took people around the harbor while they ate and drank began to ease out of its slip. Several seagulls flew angrily up as it moved.
'Perhaps you could make that work for you,' Susan said.
'How,' Hawk said.
'I have no idea yet. But there must be a way. There's a way to make everything work.'
It was still daylight. But the cruise ship had its inside lights on. They shone through the wide windowed superstructure as the cruise ship moved away toward the mouth of the harbor, its wake spilling astern in smooth curls.
'No one better to figure out how to make use of the situation than you two,' Susan said.
'True,' Hawk said.
He was watching the boat. His hands rested motionless on the tabletop. I drank some beer and watched the boat, too.
After a while, I said, 'We can think of something.'
'Yes,' Hawk said. 'We can.'
41
HAWK AND I spent the next two days in my office. We drank too much coffee. We ate too much Chinese food. We sat and we stood. We took turns standing and looking out the window at the women walking toward Boylston Street. I did a lot of scribbling on yellow legal-size pads.
'We gonna make sure that kid get his money,' Hawk said every hour or so.
'We'll do that,' I said every hour or so. 'We just gotta figure out whose money he is going to get.'
'We'll figure it out,' Hawk said.
