"That"s him," said Monica. "I"m wondering if Jenny told them what happened at the five-and-dime, and they"re just telling us she"s not here to keep her out of it."
"They don"t wanna get involved," said Walter.
"Right," said Monica.
"Well," said Walter, stopping the cruiser in the Herk driveway, "they"re gonna get involved."
He and Monica got out of the car and went to the front door. Walter knocked and said, "It"s the police."
The door opened just wide enough for Anna to show her face.
"Yes, officers?" she said. "Can I help you?"
Her jaw was clenched; her eyes were too wide. Even Walter could tell there was something wrong.
Both he and Monica a.s.sumed that the a.s.shole husband had told her what to say, and was listening to her.
"Mrs. Herk," said Monica, "we want to talk to Jenny about a ... about something that happened in the Grove. We think she and her friend Matt were witnesses. Your daughter"s not in trouble, but it"s important that we talk to her."
"I told you Jenny"s not here," Anna said.
"Mrs. Herk," said Monica, "Do you mind if we come in for a minute?"
"I ... I ... No," Anna said. "I mean yes, I mind. Please don"t come in."
"Mrs. Herk, is something wrong?" asked Monica.
"No," said Anna, her voice tight. "No."
Monica and Walter looked at each other. They both knew that, without a warrant, they could not legally enter this house by force.
"OK, then, Mrs. Herk," said Monica. "I"m gonna give you a card, and when Jenny gets here, I"d appreciate it if you"d give us a call, OK?"
"Yes," said Anna, taking the card, her hand shaking, and Monica saw something in her eyes, and before she could talk herself out of it, she put her shoulder to the door, pushed it open, and stepped inside.
"Do you think you could go a little faster?" Eliot asked the cab driver. The driver looked up into the rearview and studied Eliot for a few seconds, which was not really a dangerous maneuver, because he was going only about eight miles per hour. Over the years, Eliot had noticed that in Miami, in contrast to other cities, where cab drivers tended to go faster than everybody else, they generally traveled at the speed of diseased livestock. Eliot suspected that this driver was stoned on something.
"What"s the big hurry?" the driver asked, still looking at Eliot, as opposed to the road.
"This is an emergency," said Eliot.
"Huh," said the driver, not going any faster. In fact, he appeared to actually slow down, while he thought about it.
After a few seconds, he said, "Which one is Caramba Street?"
"It"s not Caramba Street," said Eliot. "It"s Garbanzo Street. Garbanzo."
This new information caused the cab driver to slow still more.
"I thought you tole me Caramba Street," he said.
"No," said Eliot, starting to lose it, "Garbanzo."
The cab driver thought about that. They were now going slower than Eliot normally walked.
"Tell you the truth," said the cab driver, "I never even heard of no Caramba Street."
"Look," said Eliot, "could you just ... "
"I ain"t sayin" there ain"t no Caramba Street," said the driver. "I"m just sayin" I never heard of it."
"Could you please go to Garbanzo as fast as possible?" said Eliot.
"What"s the big hurry?" asked the driver.
"THIS IS A f.u.c.kING EMERGENCY," said Eliot.
"OK, OK, OK," said the driver, taking both hands off the wheel and holding them in front of him, palms out, to indicate that, sheesh, enough already. "You don"t gotta yell."
When Monica shoved her way through the front door of the Herk home, Anna staggered back a step. Monica quickly brushed past her, not sure what she was looking for. Suddenly, she stopped.
Two steps behind, Walter, surprised by Monica"s decision to force her way in, was saying, "Jesus, Monica, what"re you ... " Then he stopped, too, because he saw what Monica was seeing: Snake, standing just beyond Anna, at the entrance to the living room, aiming a gun at them. It looked to Walter like a .45.
"I"ll kill you both," Snake said. "Swear to G.o.d, you gimme one excuse, I"ll f.u.c.kin" kill you both right now."
Monica said, "We"re not gonna ... "
"Shut up!" said Snake. "Just shut up an" put up them hands. Eddie! Get in here."
Eddie came around the corner and saw the two police officers, with their hands up.
"Oh Jesus, Snake," he said.
"Shut up, G.o.ddammit," said Snake. "Just do like I say. Close the door and get their guns and bring "em here."
Eddie closed the door, then went to Monica, unsnapped her belt holster, and took the Clock 40. It felt heavy in his hand. Next he got Walter"s gun. Walter, his arms in the air, tensed his biceps and gave Eddie a hard-a.s.s stare, but Eddie didn"t meet his eyes.
Eddie, carrying the cops" Clocks as though they were rabid weasels, brought them over to Snake, who stuck one in each of his pockets. He was feeling very confident now; he had three magic wands. The cops had been a surprise, but he"d handled it, hadn"t he? He had a new plan now, and he was feeling good about it, seeing in his mind the moves he would make.
Snake waved Anna and the two police officers toward the living room. "Everybody in here," he said.
"You"re making a mistake," said Monica.
"Only mistake will be if you open your f.u.c.kin" mouth again, lady cop," said Snake. "Lady cops bleed just as good as man cops." He liked the way that came out. It sounded like something a kingpin would say.
When everybody was in the living room, Snake said, "Lady cop, I want you to take muscle boy"s handcuffs and cuff him to ... to that thing there."
He gestured toward a ma.s.sive entertainment unit, eight feet high and eight feet wide, made of steel tubes. Its shelves held a stereo system, some decorative vases, and a framed picture of Anna and Jenny.
Monica took Walter"s handcuffs from the case on his belt. She snapped one end around Walter"s left wrist and the other to one of the vertical steel tubes on the entertainment unit.
"Make it tighter on his wrist," said Snake.
Monica, giving Walter a look that said sorry, made it tighter.
"Now toss me the keys," said Snake.
Monica got Walter"s keys and tossed them to Snake.
"Now, lady cop," said Snake, "I want you take your cuffs and cuff this a.s.shole here"-he gestured at Arthur-"to the other end of that thing, nice and tight." Snake had decided that the kingpin and the muscle cop were the biggest threats in the room; the rest were just punks and women.
Monica handcuffed Arthur to the other end of the entertainment unit.
"Now gimme the keys," said Snake. He liked telling the lady cop what to do.
Monica tossed the keys.
"Now," said Snake, pointing the gun straight at Monica"s face, "take off your cop shirt and show me your t.i.tties."
Monica looked at the gun.
"C"mon, lady cop," Snake said. "Looks like you got a nice pair under there."
Monica forced her eyes to leave the gun and look at Snake.
"f.u.c.k you," she said.
Snake stared at her down the gun barrel for a long moment. Finally, he said, "Maybe later." Then, to Eddie, he said, "Finish tyin" up the punk"-he pointed at Matt-"and then tie up the lady cop and this lady." He pointed at Anna.
"What about them two?" asked Eddie, pointing to Puggy and Jenny.
"I got plans for them two," said Snake, looking at Jenny.
Eddie got the telephone cords and went to work. He really wanted some guidance on the knots, but he decided this was not the time to ask, seeing as how Snake now had three guns and had gone, as far as Eddie could tell, completely bats.h.i.t. So he did the best he could, wrapping the prisoners" wrists in tangled, semi-random snarls.
When Eddie was done, Snake checked the wrists one at a time. The knots were ugly, but the cords were tight. Satisfied, he went over to Arthur and said, "Where"s the money?"
"What money?" said Arthur.
With his good leg, Snake kneed Arthur hard in the b.a.l.l.s. Arthur howled and bent over, his cuffed arm yanking the heavy entertainment unit, which would have toppled over, had not Walter, at the other end, managed to get it back upright.
"Where"s the f.u.c.kin" money?" said Snake, c.o.c.king his leg again.
"In my pocket," gasped Arthur, weeping from the pain in his groin. "It"s in my pocket! Don"t kick me again!"
"Take it outta your pocket," said Snake.
Sniffling, Arthur reached his non-handcuffed hand awkwardly across his body and into his right pants pocket. He pulled out a fat wad consisting of $4,500 in $20 bills, the rest of the $5,000 Arthur had stolen from the Penultimate bribe money. He handed the wad to Snake, who had never seen, let alone held, this much money in his entire life. Snake was more convinced than ever that drug kingpin was the ultimate profession, a line of work where a man would be walking around with this kind of cash in his d.a.m.n pocket.
"You got any more?" Snake asked, c.o.c.king his leg again. He didn"t think there was, but he liked making the kingpin cringe. These kingpins, you kicked them in the b.a.l.l.s, they weren"t so tough.
"NO!" said Arthur, sobbing now. "Please, just take the money, take the suitcase, take the girl, just leave me alone."
At the words take the girl, Anna lunged forward, struggling, despite her bound hands, to get to her feet, to get at Arthur.
"You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!" she screamed, "How could you?"
Snake stepped over and, with elaborate casualness, shoved Anna with his foot, forcing her down on her back. Matt struggled forward, as if to protect her; Snake kicked the boy in his already-b.l.o.o.d.y face and he fell back, groaning. Monica started up also, but Snake stopped her with a look, then pointed the gun at Walter, who was tensing as if to lunge with the entertainment unit.
"Go ahead, muscle boy," Snake said. "Try it."
Jenny crawled over and knelt by her mother. Turning away from Walter, Snake grabbed the girl by her hair, and she screamed as he yanked her back.
Holding the sobbing girl by the hair, he said to Anna, "Don"t worry, momma. I"ll take good care a her."
"Please," said Anna. "Please leave her. You can take me. I"ll do whatever you want. Please."
Snake thought about that for a moment.
"Will you let me see your t.i.tties?" he asked.
"Oh G.o.d," said Jenny, shuddering.
Anna looked Snake in the eyes. "Yes," she said.
"Eddie," said Snake. "Open up this lady"s shirt."
"Jesus, Snake," said Eddie, "I don"t ... "
"Do it" said Snake.
Eddie bent over Anna and fumbled with the b.u.t.tons on her blouse. He tried to tell her, with his eyes, that he was sorry, but she didn"t look at him; she was staring straight at Snake. Eddie got the b.u.t.tons undone and opened the blouse, revealing a lacy white bra.
"Push it up," said Snake, licking his lips.
Gingerly, Eddie pushed up the bra, revealing Anna"s full, smooth b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
"Oh G.o.d," whispered Jenny, at Snake"s feet. She shut her eyes, wishing this moment away. "Oh G.o.d."
"Shut up," said Snake, yanking her hair, but not taking his eyes off Anna"s b.r.e.a.s.t.s. He was getting a hard-on. To Anna, he said, "You let me suck "em?"