said Tommy. He pointed at the sidewalk to their right, where a man in a studded leather jacket was walking. It was dark, and the streetlights were few and far between. They were driving west along Lake Drive in Tommy’s truck, on their way to Rock and Bowl. Jason leaned out the passenger window and got a good look at him as they drove by. “Hell, yeah. It’s that crazy Simon guy from Brinkman’s. The one that’s looking for Celeste. Pull over and let me out.” “Are you nuts? He’s like a bodybuilder or something.” Tommy slowed down, looked in his rear view mirror, and then pulled to the right. He put the truck in park but left the engine running. “I’m just going to have a word with him. Tell him she left town. Don’t worry.” Jason opened his door and jumped out. He slammed the door behind him and gave Tommy a thumbs-up before turning. “Be careful.” Tommy turned around in his seat and watched Jason approach Simon. He opened the glove compartment and rummaged through it, looking for his handgun.
