‘Found out what?’ Olin barked.
‘No idea, but it could be something to do with the Bruce kil ing.’
Olin snorted.
‘You don’t even know if they had her in the car.’
‘Where else is she, then?’
‘Anywhere. You’re sure about the shot?’
‘Yeah, I’m sure about that.’
‘Maybe Baird has rubbed Rico out,’ Olin said hopeful y. ‘I’l get myself good and drunk if he has.’
‘It’s Zoe al right,’ Dal as said. ‘I’m sure of it.’
‘Why the hell should they want to knock off a taxi-dancer?’ Olin asked. ‘Talk sense.’ He gave Dal as a sharp look. ‘Or are you keeping anything back?’