and the construction industry is livid about it.â
âOr maybe it was a bribe from the fried calamari lobby,â I said. âI hear thereâs a lot riding on the official state appetizer crown.â
âBut Alfano was mobbed up,â she said.
âHe was.â
âAnd a fixer for the casino industry.â
âYeah, but not exclusively. From what I hear, he wasnât picky about who he worked for.â
âSo most likely this was about the gambling bill,â she said.
âThat would be my guess.â
âWhich side of the issue do you think he was on?â
âDepends on who hired him,â I said. âPersonally, he probably didnât give a shit.â
I took a pull from my longneck and mulled it over.
âThe other four names on the list,â I said. âDid they know about the gambling bill before The Ocean State Rag broke the story?â
âOf course. Iâve been working quietly for a couple of months to get the legislative leadership on board.â
âWho else knew?â
âJust three members of my staff, a couple of legislative committee chairmen, and the two top guys at the Lottery Commission.â
âAnd where do they stand?â
âTheyâre all for the idea in principle, but the Republicans, Slater and Pichardo, are holding things up. They donât want the Lottery Commission involved. They think we should bring in a private company to run things.â
âAnd one of these people leaked it,â I said.
âEither that or somebody one of them confided in.â
âThen hereâs how I see it,â I said. âIf Alfano was working for the Mob, his job was to get the bill killed. But if he was working for the casinos, he was supposed to grease the skids for privatization so some big shot from Atlantic City can waltz in here and become our official state bookmaker.â
âIâm guessing itâs the casinosâor maybe somebody whoâs got a stake in one of them,â Fiona said. âWhen New Jersey legalized casino gambling back in 1976, Atlantic City had the only legal slots, craps tables, and roulette wheels east of Las Vegas. By 2006, they were raking in more than five billion in annual profits. Since then, casinos have opened in more than a dozen states east of the Mississippi including New York, Pennsylvania, and Connecticut. The competition has cut Atlantic City gambling revenue by fifty percent, and half of its casinos have been forced to close. It makes sense that big money people there would want to muscle in on our action.â
She paused, then said, âNow that Alfanoâs dead, whoever sent him is probably going to send somebody else.â
âYeah,â I said. âIn fact, he might already be here.â
There wasnât much more to say about that, so we turned to small talk. Her younger brotherâs particle-physics research at MIT. The baby boy my sister and her wife had adopted. But after a few minutes, I turned the conversation back to the gambling bill.
âWhatâs your next step?â I asked.
âNext weekâs announcement is off,â she said. âI have to postpone until I can work out a deal with the leadership. Weâve got a lot of anti-gambling moralists on both sides of the aisle. No way I can get this thing through without some Republican support.â
âIs that on background, or can I run with it?â
She took her time thinking it over.
âGo ahead and print it,â she said. âA lot of misinformation is floating around now. I need to get out ahead of it.â
I pulled out a pad and was jotting some notes when Whoosh came through the door. He spotted me and hobbled toward my table. Then he saw who I was sitting with and peeled off to grab a stool at the bar.
Fiona glanced his way and said, âThink your bookmaker pal has a line on whatâs going on?â
âNo idea.â
âIf he
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