“See you then,” Curry said, and he punched off. To Wright and Lucas: “It’s done.”
Lucas wanted todrive along with one of the SSG members while Curry delivered the cash to the car wash, and left with another bag of heroin. He took a few minutes to change out of the gas company uniform and back into his suit and overcoat, and after Wright issued a series of warnings and threats to Paul Curry, they left the house in the dark. Lucas drove the gas van around the block, where he transferred to the SSG RAV4, and then he and the SSG agent dropped in behind Curry, two blocks back.
The drop was routine: Curry drove into the car wash garage, and ten minutes later, backed out, and drove back toward his house.
“He could have said anything in there,” the SSG driver said. “He could have called anyone.”
“Yeah, but we were afraid to wire him up, and we didn’t have a wire anyway,” Lucas said. “At this point, I’m willing to believe he’s come over.”
“I hope.”
Lucas was dropped at the gas van, which he drove back to Curry’s. The pickup was already parked in the driveway.
In the house,Curry was telling Wright about the currency delivery and the purchase of the new bag of heroin, which lay on the living room table.
Lucas: “Did it go right?”
Curry said, “Yeah, just like every day. They were surprised that I got rid of a whole kilo last night. I said there was some hunger out there, that the new bag wouldn’t hold me more than a few days. They said more was on the way.”
Wright said, “We have a couple of SUVs coming by to transport the four of you to Manhattan...”
“All four? Do we all have to go?” Sophia wailed.
Her mother said, “Shut up.”
Wright: “For seventy-two hours. Then we can arrange for everybody but Paul to be released on their own recognizance. When you get back here, you might want to talk to a Realtor. Sansone won’t know for a while that Paul has agreed to cooperate with us, but... you might want to get started on that.”
Sophia started crying again and Wright went into the kitchen to call her boss at the U.S. Attorney’s Office. When she’d finished, she came back through the living room, put on her coat, and gathered up her briefcase. On the way out, she touched Lucas’s arm andsaid, quietly, “We’re very pleased. And by the way, that’s a great suit, but your tie’s a little crooked.” She straightened his tie, said, “There,” patted him on the chest, and went out the door.
Devlin said, “Wow.”
Lucas: “Happens all the time.”
The old man said, “You’re fulla shit,” but then he cackled and shook his head. “Fuckin’ women.”
As they waitedfor the transport vans, Carol Bruno asked, “How come you were in such a big hurry? We shoulda been able to talk to a lawyer before we decided what to do.”
Lucas said, “This... investigation... has a lot of moving parts. The FBI’s organized crime guys told us if we let you talk to one of your regular lawyers, that guy would run outside and call up Sansone and everybody else he could think of, and warn them off.”
Paul Curry asked, “Didn’t you say you’d arrested Kent Pruitt?”
“Yeah. He’s already over in Manhattan.”
“Did you let him make a call to Sansone?”
Lucas felt a chill of apprehension: “No. Should we have?”
“I want credit if I tell you about this.”
“You’ll get it,” Lucas said.
“Well, if Kent didn’t make a call... then Sansone knows. We all call in, we all have our times. When I’m working, when I’m moving a big load, I call between five and six. I even got an alarm set on my phone. If I get picked up by the cops, I don’t make a call and a bunch of shit starts happening. For one thing, nobody knows me until it all gets straightened out. Until somebody talks to me, to seewhy I didn’t call. A lawyer starts looking for me. If Kent didn’t make a call, you’re fucked: Sansone knows.”
Lucas looked at his watch. Ten minutes to six. Virgil was certainly on the boat, maybe already in the water. If Sansone was looking for Pruitt, if he realized that one of his top salesmen had gone missing and if he had called Behan in Miami Beach... then Virgil and Rae could be in trouble.
Lucas turned to Devlin: “We want Curry on the phone to Sansone, right now. Everything is okay, everything is perfect.” He headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Devlin called.
