THE LYING GAME
“Are you sure about that? Lazarus’s club was raided exactly thirty minutes ago… “
Ruby stilled as her eyes shot towards the motel.
It was impossible… unless…
Putting the call on hold, she rushed into the street, dodging the crowd and honking vehicles as she bounced into the motel.
Reaching the receptionist, a big-eyed, pink-haired Bimbo, Ruby fetched her gun from its hidden holster and pressed the cold metal against the dazed girl’s skull.
“Please! Don’t shoot for Fucksake..”
“What services do you offer the guy who just left?”
“What man?”
“Tall, black clothes, drives a black Mustang…”
“Nothing.” The receptionist quivered as the metal pressed deeper into the side of her head. “I just get paid
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