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Chapter 9
1982 – Janet Fowler — Fitzgerald
Twenty-four-year-old Janet Fowler’s brown hair was tied back in a pony tail. Her face was soft and round, with pink cheeks, a small nose, and an overbite that almost looked comical, but emphasized her very full, pink lips. Her brown eyes were hidden by sunglasses. She wore a formless blue sweatshirt, which obscured her smallish, but beautiful naturally pear-shaped breasts. She more than compensated for this by showing off her eye-popping ass by wearing the tightest jeans on campus, or so her girlfriends readily conceded, when pushed.
Janet had two goals remaining for her senior year at UNCW, to learn how to drive a stick shift, and drink a guy under the table. The pert advertising major was just about to master one of them — as she adroitly darted around the campus in her bright red Volkswagen Beetle.
‘You’ve just about got it, Jan,’ Flossie her paid instructor said as they roared past the library. ‘Pull over, let the campus police pass you, they’re about a block behind you.’
Janey did as she was told, pulling to the curb and putting the bug in neutral as the campus police drove by without so much as a second glance at her.
‘Hey, fuck ’em, they can’t take a joke,’ she said, and shook her head clearing her hair out of her eyes.
Janet had a foul mouth, and put most guys to shame on the many holidays students used as excuses for binge drinking. Flossie ignored her, having heard her express herself in this manner more often than not.
‘Let’s see if you can get us around campus one more time without screwing up the gears.’
‘Hey, I’ve done it twice now, what the fuck do you want from me?’
‘Perfection, girl, I want no grinding of gears, that’s all. Is that so . . . fucking much?’ she added thinking the foul language would drive home the point she was making.
‘And what did we agree on earlier?’
‘No fucking drinking and driving,’ Janet said, with an impish grin.
‘Right, let some cowboy drive you home. They’d be happy to wreck their daddy’s car with you in it. But don’t let them speed.’
‘Makes sense to me,’ Janet said agreeably. ‘They can’t drink, they sure as hell can’t drive. But then if they can’t drive, why the fuck am I letting them drive me?’
‘Because you don’t want your insurance rates going through the roof and you want to keep this little bugger pristine for the rest of the semester.’
‘Oh, yeah,’ she replied as if understanding Flossie’s rationale for the very first time, when in fact, Flossie drummed it into her on a daily basis.
Flossie knew very well that Janet had a tendency to go wild after downing a couple pitchers of beer on a Friday night. Only the week before she’d gotten into an argument with two guys after fucking the both of them, and put her fist through the passenger window of their car.
But that incident did not deter her from going out the following night and flashing her bandaged hand to anyone showing the slightest interest and would follow by recounting the incident, embellishing the fact that she’d fucked them both and had broken the window when they couldn’t get it up any longer.
Janet managed to drive the Bug around the campus, not once, but twice more without grinding the gears. Flossie pronounced her a successful driver of stick-shift vehicles, kissed her on the cheek and bade her goodbye. They would meet at church on Sunday. Janet then drove the few blocks to her little apartment off campus, showered, shaved her legs, and put on a fresh pair of jeans and T-shirt, before going out to join her girlfriends at Paddy’s Hollow, nestled downtown just off the Cape Fear River.
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Chapter 32 Late 1986, Conrad’s Empire Grows The city of Zitacuaro sits on the edge of Mexico’s Tierra Caliente, an oven-like expanse of lime orchards and agave spikes. Sammy Pardo drove and Conrad sat alongside him, holding the map and acting as navigator. ‘Don’t worry, Sammy, we’ll find the place.’ ‘Christ, Conrad, this place is at the end of the world.’ ‘Exactly why they can operate the way they do. Man’s taking over the government’s what I heard, makes it easier for us all around.’ ...
Chapter 11 Conrad & Leah – Myrtle Beach Conrad and Leah knew one another better now at this, their fourth get together. They were in Leah’s motel room and, after several drinks and a satisfying sample of cocaine, they got down to business. Monkey business, that is. ‘Mmmm, have I told you that you’ve got a nice juicy ass,’ Conrad chuckled softly, in the pretty blonde hooker’s ear. ‘I like rear ending. Do you, baby?’ Still smoldering from the effects of having a smattering of the white powder...
Chapter 55 Marty Learns About Conrad’s Operation After speaking with Ginnie over the phone, Tony agreed to meet with Marty and gave Ginnie an address to pass on to Marty. Marty called Tony and confirmed his reasons for wanting to meet with him. ‘You know where I am?’ Tony asked. ‘Yes, Ginnie gave me the address.’ ‘Seven tonight, too soon for a meet?’ ‘Seven is fine, Tony. Thanks for agreeing to see me.’ ‘We both owe that bastard a lot of payback, Marty.’ ‘We do, Tony. See you at seven,...
December 29, 1989 – Rahway, New Jersey — ‘Thirty-one ain’t so old y’know, y’got a lotta years ahead of ya.’ Marty Piatkowski didn’t bother answering. He was trying to determine how best to pack. Everything he owned was spread out on the bed, all neatly folded, four white T-shirts, four pair of briefs, four pairs of white socks, three short-sleeved shirts (one dark blue, one red and one light green), one pair of khaki pants, plus the clothes he had been wearing when he was arrested for armed...
The Following Day The following morning Axle Dominefski was sitting in Marty’s hotel room at 8 sharp. ‘It sounds like a plan to me,’ Axle said before taking a sip of coffee that room service had brought up earlier. ‘I can’t guarantee anything,’ Marty said, ‘I’ll get you in, maybe he has a computer at home connected to the bank, maybe not.’ ‘I know. It depends on how conservative the guy is,’ Axle said. ‘But if he has one, I can do my magic.’ ‘How?’ ‘As I mentioned the last time we spoke,...
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Chapter 56 February 2, 1990 – Asbury Park, New Jersey Marty knew Conrad would have put a lot of money on his head and so he left the area and went into hiding in Trenton. But he had also put money out on Gentner, he had given them a number to call – a switchboard answering service that he had hired. A friend of a friend reached out to Tony, told him Gentner had been known to keep a low profile at a rundown duplex in Asbury Park. He even had an address to go with it. Tony called the number and...
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