Blues II: Slipping Into Darkness Chapter Fourteen After I left the massage parlor, I felt downhearted and discouraged. I really hadn’t learned anything there, other than it could easily be a modern brothel, a house of pornography, and it was scheduled to close at 2:00 A.M. I could tell how each room was closed that this was a private dance between the client and the female masseuses. I had to get out of L.A. and it was almost two in the morning. Time was running out. My plane was scheduled to leave in the early afternoon. Since 9/11, you had to be at LAX at least two hours early. And I still needed to go by the office and then get home and pack. Even though G-Man didn’t admit to knowing that my brother had been kidnapped, I felt he was hiding something. He was acting innocent, but inside, I felt he had motive to sell Mayhem out. I wouldn’t put anything past him, now that he was acting like Big Willie. As I was trying to get to my car, so I could drive to my office in Santa Monica and get home to pack, I thought I heard footsteps.
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