“Are you going to be free for dinner?” he asked.
“I’ll call you when I know,” she replied, then she went into the bathroom and shut the door, taking the photographs with her.
He opened the door a little. “It’s not even that good a photograph,” he called out.
“It’s the only one in existence,” she called back.
13
Stone stayed at home the early part of the evening, waiting for Carpenter to call, until hunger got the better of him. What the hell, she had his cell phone number, so why wait?
He arrived at Elaine’s only moments before she would have given away his table. It was a very busy night, and even regulars were waiting at the bar. They shot him evil glances as he sat down.
Elaine came over. “You know how much I could have gotten for your table?” she asked, nodding at the bar.
“Let them eat . . . cake,” Stone replied. “You’ll overcharge them anyway.”
“You could get a fork in the chest, talking like that,” she replied equably.
“I just want one in my hand, and something to eat.” He grabbed a waiter and ordered a spinach salad and osso buco. “Tell Barry I want it with polenta instead of pasta,” he said. “And I need a Wild Turkey on the rocks, and bad.”
“Tough day?” Elaine asked.
“I had to face Elena Marks today,” he replied.
“You mean, explain how you killed her husband?”
“I didn’t kill her husband, and neither did the guy I sent. You been talking to Dino?”
“I’ll never tell.”
“Just between you and me and the nearest gossip columnist in this joint, Larry had already bought it when the kid took his dive.”
“The cops don’t seem to know that.”
“They will soon,” Stone said. “I’ve seen to it.”
“So where’s Felicity, the English doll?”
“Working. I was hoping she’d make it to dinner.”
“What does she do?”
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”
“Try me.”
“If I did, she’d have to kill me, and believe me, she would.”
“I don’t think she would enjoy it,” Elaine observed.
“Maybe not, but she’d do it just the same. She’s already pointed a gun at me once today.”
“I didn’t know you were that bad in the sack.”
Stone’s cell phone vibrated. “Hello?”