Chapter 98

• The bottle of scotch was half as I stood up and put the drill down on the workbench to my left. Blood was seeping from Joe’s body and I looked at my blood stained hands. Nico had left the room when I started on the second kneecap and Basil had left when I started on his ankles.
• “What did he say?” Basil asked as he walked back into the room and kept his eyes averted from Joe’s body.
• “Carlson McIntyre Hall,” I said and he looked at me blankly.