Repo Auto CenterChapter 9 The Fishing Lure Revealed
I drove back to Pepo to get to work, mind whirling, ego bent-dented, wanting to rewind my life as if maybe I’d not come to Hawaii ever. I drove around and took the back entrance through the junk cars to park behind my work shed. There were customers out on the front line, Wally feeding them his line of B.S. I got out quietly and went into the storage shack to change my clothes. When I came out there was my boss Dave smiling at me. “Hey Killer!” He was laughing, my heart sank with a thud....