All that was left for it was to get some info from the kid. He’d wandered back to his car, was trying to start it, and I watched him fail. He started to crash out in the back seat.
‘Look so what.’ he turned away from me. ‘We burned the fucking place down. Everything was all good until that asshole Thorazine Orpheus came to play, showed us up and stole all our women. We were so embarrassed we changed the name of the damn town.’
I couldn’t believe my ears. I’d been in Ivy all along!
Jesus Won’t Be Mad:
Come to think of it, I’ve always suspected something like that.