“How much?” asks Gregory Van Ness.
“Half a mil,” says Buster.
“Better than I expected,” says Gregory. “Were they worth it?”
“Carl’s a jewelry expert. He said they were worth more.”
“You take what you can,” says Gregory. “All right. Meet me in Vegas.”
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“Go around the block a couple times,” says Belle. “Then head straight.”
“What?” asks Nicholas. “Why?”
“The guy’s trying to lose us and we’ve got to make him believe he has.”
“You think he knows we’re following him?”
“I think he’s trying to lose any possible followers.”
Nicholas gives her a puzzled look.
“Can’t you see the pattern he’s taking? No one in their right mind would drive that way. He’s doing it to see if anyone is behind him. If he’s trying to get out of town, he’d take the main highway.”
“Either you’ve read too many books, watched too much TV, or have the IQ of a genius.” He pauses. “Gavin’s probably right. You read too many books.”
“For your information, I do have an IQ in the genius range.”
Nicholas laughs. “Of course, I wouldn’t accept anything less in my girl.”
Belle smiles. “I’ll be your girl as long as you pay attention to my directions.”
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“Something is up,” says Ashley.
“What do you mean?” asks Chloe.
“Gavin, Nicholas and Belle are all missing.”
“Missing? As in disappeared? No one’s sent an alert out.”
“I mean they’re gone, probably together. None of them will answer my calls.”
“There’s probably a perfectly logical explanation for all this. What would the three of them be doing together?”
“That’s what I’d like to know.”
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“Justin, your father’s sent word that the money will be here tomorrow,” says Margaret.
“Good timing,” says Justin. “I can be in L.A. in a couple days, when the shipment arrives.”
“It is good timing, ‘cuz we’re almost broke again.”
“I don’t understand where the money disappears to.”
“You know your father is a compulsive gambler,” says Margaret.
And you’re a drunk, Justin silently criticizes. Aloud, he says, “Well, this will be the last run. Once we’ve made our money, we’ve got to get out of this town.”
“I’m afraid we can’t do that.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t think Mr. Riley will let us.”
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“Can I hold her?” asks Lucas.
Shocked, Lisa is momentarily speechless. “But of course, Lucas. She is getting big and heavy, but if you sit down in the sofa, I’ll lay her in your arms for a while. You might get tired of carrying her.”
“She ain’t heavy,” says Lucas. “She my sister.”
Lisa feels tears stinging her eyes as she watches them.
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