True to her word, Trix was out in the car,…
Chapter 33
We got a late flight out to Vegas. Trix watched…
Chapter 34
From a distance, the Strip looked like it was covered…
Chapter 35
I went back down to the front desk, bought a…
Chapter 36
As the sun went down, we left the hotel and…
Chapter 37
Trix and I gave the cops an edited version of…
Chapter 38
There’s a fucked-up shitpipe in the men’s room,” said the…
Chapter 39
Christ, I want a gun,” I heard myself say.
Chapter 40
Back in the car, Trix couldn’t stop shaking. She tried…
Chapter 41
And then, with the board in the bed ripped out…
Chapter 42
We snuck out of the back of the hotel and…
Chapter 43
Leaning over Trix, I looked out at Los Angeles. An…
Chapter 44
Are edamame food?”
Chapter 45
I walked for an hour before I realized I no…
Chapter 46
The clock ticked around a couple of hours, and I…
Chapter 47
I decided to stay outside for a little while, and…
Chapter 48
I sat down in the guy’s football field of a…
Chapter 49
I walked quickly through the living room into the kitchen.
Chapter 50
I drew the living room curtains, put my foot through…
Chapter 51
After some extended foraging through that stupidly huge house that…
Chapter 52
The ride into Beverly Hills was dark and hot. The…
Chapter 53
I moved around the carport, taking cover where I could,…
Chapter 54
I invented five new swearwords in six seconds.
Chapter 55
Mr. McGill,” came the voice. From the door.
Chapter 56
What did you tell the cops to get them there…
Chapter 57
Of course, the first apartment we took together turned out…
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Other Books by Warren Ellis
Cover
Credits
Copyright
About the Publisher
Chapter 1
I
