Pike wondered why she thought he would have Dru’s phone, but dropped the thought quickly. He was picturing Miguel Azzara at the coffee shop. Smiling. It’s done.

“Are you there now?”

“Yes, Pike, I’m here now, and I’m trying to get them here, too. The place is a mess. Do you have her number or not?”

“Yeah, hang on.”

Pike gave her Dru’s cell, hung up, then immediately dialed the number. Like the night before, his call went to her voice mail. Pike left another message, then decided to see the damage for himself. Gomer had almost certainly broken the window on the first night, but Mendoza had probably wanted some payback of his own after he was released. After Pike saw it, he thought he might encourage Azzara to make Gomer and Mendoza clean it up.

When Pike arrived, he expected to find the new glass shattered, but Wilson’s shop appeared undisturbed. The new window was bright, shiny, and intact, and the CLOSED sign hung in the door. An LAPD radio car was at the curb, but Hydeck and McIntosh weren’t out front, so Pike rounded the corner to the service alley. He found them clustered at the back door along with Betsy Harmon and her son, Ethan. All four of them turned as Pike rolled up, and Hydeck walked over to meet him.

Pike said, “Did you reach them?”

Meaning Wilson and Dru.

“Left more messages. Those poor people will be walking into a nightmare when they see this place. The pricks really did a job.”

McIntosh tried to make a joke.

“But the good news is, we can add B&E and illegal disposal of animal parts to the tab.”

Betsy Harmon said, “You should see what they did. Disgusting.”

She wore a bright lemon dress today. She stood with her arms tightly crossed, looking strained and rigid.

Pike saw that the metal security door was bent at the knob where the door had been levered open. The jamb above the lock was dimpled where the lever buckled the frame. It had taken a strong man or more than one man working hard to bend the metal.

“Ms. Harmon called when she saw the door.”

“No, I called when I saw inside. Degenerates. What kind of people would do this?”

McIntosh widened his eyes at Pike.

“This shit is sick, dude. Check it out.”

Pike stepped past the officers and opened the door.