Page 32 of Hart of Darkness
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He cleared his throat. “So, you said you had a lead on Grace?”
We untangled from each other.
“When I showed Ted Grace’s picture, he was reminded of a girl he’d seen in a tattoo shop last year. We should check it out.” I was there more about Nadine, and I did have a story to write, although Grace could be a story too.
“Don’t you have work to do?” Dillon asked.
“I am working. I’m following a lead.”
“Then I’ll drive,” Dillon said with renewed excitement.
I couldn’t help but feed off him.
