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  61. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  62. AUTHOR’S NOTE

“What problem?” Holly asked.

“A problem about Trini.”

“What, do they want to put him in that grave downstairs?” Stone asked.

Dino shook his head. “No, they want him alive. They want the reward.”

“What reward?” Holly asked.

“The hundred grand the FBI is offering for Trini.”

Holly seemed to be hyperventilating.

“Hey, wait a minute, Dino,” Stone said, “we had a deal.”

Dino looked away. “Apparently, we don’t have a deal anymore.”

Holly found her voice. “Dino, you tell Vito . . .” She stopped. “Never mind, I’ll tell him myself.”

“Holly . . .” Dino made a grab for her arm, but she shook him off and walked toward Vito, who didn’t seem glad to see her coming.

Stone steered Dino away from them. “Let her try. It can’t hurt.”

“No, I guess it can’t hurt. I’m really embarrassed about this.”

“It’s not your fault.”

“Vito says we didn’t close the deal; we never shook on it.”

“Shook on it? What is this, high school?”

“Apparently. Anyway, the hundred grand seems to overrule any argument I could make.”

Stone glanced at Holly and Vito, though he couldn’t hear them. They were talking earnestly, but Holly wasn’t waving her arms or shouting. “Look at that,” he said.

Dino looked toward the two. “She seems awfully calm,” he said. “I was afraid she’d shoot him.”

“Now she’s smiling.”

“Vito is smiling, too.”

Then, to the mutual astonishment of Stone and Dino, Holly and Vito shook hands.

Holly walked back to where they stood. “Let’s get out of here,” she said.

They walked back to the car, and Stone waited until they were inside before he began talking. “What the hell was that all about?” he asked.

“Yeah,” Dino echoed, “what did you two have to say to each other?”

Holly looked smug. “I made him an offer he couldn’t refuse.”

Stone and Dino, who were in the front seat, looked at each other.

“What the fuck?” Dino said.

“Dino, would you do me a great big favor?” Holly asked, digging her cell phone out of her purse and dialing a number.

“Sure, anything.”

“Would you take me by Stone’s house, wait while I throw my stuff into a bag, then drive me to LaGuardia?”

“Why not?” Dino said.

Holly began talking to an airline reservations clerk.

Stone looked at Dino. “Do you have any idea what’s going on?”

Dino shrugged. “I think the lady is sick of you, and she’s going home.”

“Holly,” Stone said, “what’s going on?”

She waved him quiet. “I’m on the phone,” she hissed.

59

THE FOLLOWING EVENING, back in Orchid Beach, Holly left her office at dusk and drove north on A1A, with Daisy in the passenger seat, her nose out the window, sniffing the damp Florida air.