Walter Mosley_Leonid McGill_02 by Known to Evil

Author:Known to Evil
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Private Investigators, Mystery & Detective, Political Corruption, New York (N.Y.), Family Life, New York, Fiction, General, Suspense, Crime, New York (State), Domestic Fiction
ISBN: 9781594487521
Publisher: Penguin
Published: 2010-01-01T06:00:00+00:00

31

I walked eight blocks north, wandered a little to the west, and stopped at a rare phone booth I knew of on St. Marks Place. There I dialed a number that I shouldn’t have known.

“Hello?” he said on the second ring.

“What’s this shit about Russian gangsters, Twill?”

“Pops?”

“Answer me.”

“Where’d you get this number?”

Twill had gotten a friend of his to buy a pay-as-you-go cell phone with a Utah area code nine months before. That was his secret line. The only problem with the secret was that Bug Bateman had built me a shadow Internet ID that could read any e-mail that the boy sent or received—all without his knowledge. One of those e-mails had passed on the secret number.

“I’m a detective, boy,” I said. “It’s my job to know things. Now tell me about this Gustav dude.”

“Uh . . .”

I had to smile. It was a rare event indeed to catch my son so unawares that he was speechless.

“You got it, Pops,” he said then. “Bulldog fell for this girl named Tatyana, and she was tied to this dude. She’s Russian—kinda. But you got it wrong about Gustav—he’s a Rumanian.

“Tatyana says that she did everything Gustav said but he got kind of a thing for her and wouldn’t let go. So D tried to run with her but they got in too deep and called me.”

“I thought we agreed that you’d come to me if there was serious trouble,” I said.

“That was if I got in trouble, Pops. This was D’s mess. You know Dimitri, Dad. If I called you he might’a done somethin’ stupid.”

“Where are you?”

“Up in the Bronx.”

“At that gambling house?” I dealt out another secret so that Twill would worry.

“You know about that, too?”

“I need to see you, Twill. And your mother needs to see Dimitri. She’s used to you runnin’ around like you do, but she never saw D do anything like this.”

“D’s upstate with Tatyana. I got a friend up there put ’em up. I’ll call him but he probably won’t even get the message till tonight.”

“Then you,” I said.

“I’ll meet you at Takahashi’s at four, Pops. I swear.”

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