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in the next couple of days. Let me call you tomorrow and we’ll figure something out.”
    “Thanks, Tank,” she said. “I really appreciate it.”
    “No problem. You don’t want to get together, later tonight, do you?”
    “I have to work early. Otherwise, you know I’d love to see you.”
    “I understand. I appreciate you getting the address for me, though.”
    “What exactly do you need it for?”
    “I’m looking for someone that she knows.”
    Vera didn’t say anything.
    “It’s really no big deal,” I added. “I’ve been trying to find her friend, and this will make it easier.”
    “So, Raina is not in any kind of trouble with you guys?”
    “Not that I’m aware of. I just need to speak to her.”
    She sighed. “Good. I don’t want to get into any trouble.”
    “As far as I’m concerned, we never had this conversation.”
    “Yeah, same with me.”
    “I’ll call you in the morning, around nine?”
    “Sure. Sounds good. I’ll call Mom and let her know what’s up.”
    “You do that. Bye, Vera. Thanks again.”
    “You’re welcome.”
    We hung up and I turned the car around. Raina’s apartment building wasn’t too far from Raptor’s old place and I was only minutes away. When I arrived at the complex, I recognized the building. I’d been there before, buying coke, just a week ago. The memory made me anxious and suddenly in need of a line.
    “Fuck,” I muttered, trying not to give in to the craving. I knew it would be easy to call the dealer and set up a pickup. But, I’d made a promise to Bastard about keeping my shit together, and the thought of cornering Raina was almost a high in itself.
    Not as high as it would be with a couple of harmless snorts of coke…
    Trying to ignore the devil in my head, I parked the car and jogged up to the complex, which was secure. Fortunately, two women were leaving the building and I caught the door.
    “Thanks,” I said, smiling at them.
    The two looked at each other and I could tell by their expressions that they weren’t sure if they should have let me in.
    “Do you live here?” asked one of them, a skinny redhead with glasses.
    Shit.
    Not needing a scene, I made up a story. “No. Don’t say anything, but I’m the surprise stripper for a bachelorette party in this building.”
    They both smiled.
    “Sorry, we don’t know of any bachelorette party,” said the other one, a short brunette. “Otherwise, we’d love to see you strut your stuff. And something tells me that your show,” her eyes went to my zipper, “is very big.”
    I smiled. “I can hold my own.”
    “I bet you can,” she purred.
    “I’ve never seen a male stripper perform before,” said the redhead, staring at my bicep. “Can I just feel your arm for a second?”
    I flexed both of them. “Have at it.”
    She touched the muscle in my left arm and sighed in pleasure. “You must work out a lot.”
    “About an hour a day, give or take,” I replied.
    “It certainly shows,” she said, removing her hand. “You’re ripped.”
    “Thank you.”
    “We’d better let him get to that party, Bonnie,” said the brunette, pulling her away. “Before the bride gets too drunk.”
    “Goodbye,” said Bonnie. “Hope you pull in a lot of money tonight.”
    “Thanks,” I said, watching them get into a Ford Focus. The redhead blew me a kiss. I waved and then proceeded to find Raina’s apartment, which was on the third floor. Upon reaching it, I pulled my gun out, knocked on the door, and waited. When she didn’t answer, I pulled out the small tool kit from my back pocket, and quickly jimmied the lock.
    The first thing I noticed, upon entering the apartment, was a pair of boy’s small tennis shoes sitting by the door and I wondered if Vera’s information had been wrong. I hadn’t heard anything about Raina having children.
    Keeping the light off, I began searching the place for clues as to who really did live there. One thing I noticed was that someone liked fairies,