Parked in the lot and switched off the lights and engine. Said to Logan, “I need some coffee and to talk.”“Okay, Andrea,” Logan said.“Call me Andy,” she said. “Everyone I know does.”“You don’t know me, Andy. Best thing you could do right now is let me get out, then drive away and put all this behind you.”“That guy saw me. I won’t be safe until Zack Slater is dealt with.”“And you think that I’m going to deal with him?”“Yes. My guess is that you’re here in Ajo because of him.”“I came here with the intention of getting involved, but decided not to. I was going to head east tomorrow and forget all about it. What happened back at the motel has changed my mind again.”“Good. People like Slater need to pay for what they do.”“There always has and always will be lowlife like Slater, Andy. I was a cop. His types are like flies on a hot day. They don’t go away, however many you swat.”“This is personal,” Andy said. “He had someone I cared for killed.
