“Ray Boy was in the passenger seat, looking almost happy. The radio was off. Conway felt loose and empty, the booze he’d had with Stephanie keeping him level. He was a vessel, he knew that now. He tried to see the future through the windshield. Gun. Shovel. Woods.Ray Boy turned to him as they drove over the Brooklyn Bridge. “Some people,” he said. “Some people in the neighborhood think I got a bum rap.”“That so?” Conway said.“Some people. Not me. I’ve been honest with myself over the years. Took... me a little while, but I saw what really happened. Some people, they think it was involuntary manslaughter, that I shouldn’t have done much time at all. But I know, Conway. I wanted you to know I know. I murdered Duncan. Straight up. I was on his ass for years. Just the way of it. Picking on him. Fucking with him. I don’t know. It was some fucked up mission I had. I knew he was meeting up with dudes on the sly. I tricked him into coming out to Plumb Beach. We were gonna beat the shit out of him, that was it.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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