Indigo Slam: An Elvis Cole Novel - Plot & Excerpts
The big guy let the gun dangle along his leg but made no effort to hide it. A woman with two kids came out of a bakery across the street, saw the gun, then grabbed her kids and stumbled back into the bakery. I said, “Don’t you guys know it’s illegal to walk around with that thing?” The big guy said, “This is America. In America, you can do what you want.” “I’d put it away if I were you. The cops will be here in seconds.” Maybe I could scare him into letting me go. He made a little gesture with the gun, as if it were the gun shrugging, not him. “Let them come.” Guess not. “Who are you guys?” The buzz cut shook his head. “Nobody.” “Where are we going?” “To the car.” Everybody’s a comedian. The black Lexus was parked by a fire hydrant at the end of the block. This morning I was boarding a jet to fly to Seattle to find the missing father of three children in what should have been a no-big-deal job, and now I was being taken for a ride by two unknown Russian maniacs.
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