By James Lee Burke
While Dave Robicheaux will get the decision asserting his ex-partner Clete Purcel is in prison for criminal attack and resisting arrest, bailing him out is instinctive. finally, Clete is the guy who stored Dave's existence through sporting him down a fireplace get away with bullets in his again. yet Clete's most modern escapade isn't simply caring since it indicates his demons are gaining the higher hand; it additionally brings a few of these demons into Dave's existence, within the such a lot own manner attainable. the fellow Clete assaulted, a big-time pimp and meth broker is a suspect within the homicide of a chain of younger girls - yet his felony actions are hidden in the back of his involvement in a charity geared toward getting younger ladies off the streets. As Dave probes the charity extra, he reveals that its major sponsor is the smooth-talking scion of a filthy rich kin, and a guy whose reasons Dave instinctively mistrusts. He additionally occurs to be Dave's daughter's boyfriend.
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The rug, I thought, might give me a clue as to where the box had come from. Most trainers and some owners have their initials embroidered or sewn in tape in large letters on the corners of their horse rugs. If there were initials on this one, it would be easy. I picked it up. It was pale fawn with a dark brown binding. I found the initials. I stood there as if turned to stone. Y. It was my own rug. Pete, when I ran him to earth, looked in no mood to answer any questions needing much thought. He leaned back against the weighing-room wall with a glass of champagne in one hand and a cigar in the other, surrounded by a pack of friends similarly equipped.
I said, as he lapsed into silence again. ' I told him about the wire. He listened with a calm, unsurprised expression, but his grey eyes were bleak. ' said Pete. 'Can't say I blame you. I can't help you much, though. There's only one thing… Bill told me he'd had a telephone call which made him laugh. But I didn't listen pro- perly to what he said - I was thinking about my horses, you know how it is. It was something about Admiral falling. He thought it was a huge joke and I didn't go into it with him to find out what I'd missed.
I don't know,' I said, perplexed and more interested in Joe's troubles than I had been before. The phone call was inconsistent, I thought, with the notes. One ordered business as usual, the other promised revenge. 'I wonder if Joe always tells the truth,' I said. 'Highly unlikely,' said Dane, dismissing it. One of the Stewards came and reminded us that even after the Champion Hurdle, drinking in the weighing room itself was frowned on, and would we please drift along into the changing room. Dane did that, but I finished my drink and went outside.