There was a funeral
Matthew Ryan Fischer
Kaylee tried to go back to work, just like Declan told her to. She
tried to focus on waking up early and being ready before Declan got there. They
walked the streets and patrolled their neighborhood. They talked about local upticks
with pickpockets and loan sharks. They tracked down someone stealing card
numbers from ATM machines. They did not talk about The Dragon Claw, the murder
that Declan claimed had occurred, or his secret past as a gangster. Everyday
she fought the urge to ask. Everyday he offered little in return. Whatever his
plan was, it wasn’t happening quickly.
Then one day, out of nowhere, he told her there was going to be a
funeral. He didn’t add any other details, and it was too much for her to take
so she finally asked “who?” Declan didn’t know. Or wasn’t sure. Someone important.
Someone high up in the organization. She asked how he knew that, and his response
was vague. Something about people traveling to the city. Something about the
streets being quiet. But nothing definitive.
Maybe he had a mole or an informant. Kaylee thought about tracking
him at night after work and seeing who Declan spoke to. But that might ruin their
relationship and any source he did have.
Declan did make one strange request. He asked her to move into a
new apartment building. He didn’t tell her much, but that he was suspicious about
one of the tenants and had a feeling that something may have happened there. The
lack of specifics was troubling, but she had agreed to help him in his quest,
so she accepted this as just one more part of the process. He warned her not to
use her real name and never tell anyone what she did. He wouldn’t be meeting
her at her apartment anymore in the mornings. He didn’t want to risk exposing
her if someone in the building was indeed a family member.
This just gets better and better, she joked. Declan didn’t smile.
At least I won’t have to wake up so early anymore, she thought. One small
benefit.
Kaylee did press him on the upcoming funeral to see if there was
something to be done to find out more information. He told her to be patient,
but he would ask around and try to find out. But even if they learned more,
they couldn’t go anywhere near it and risk exposure. Kaylee agreed. Any other
day, any other case, she might have pushed for more, but not today. Apparently
today she had to go home and pack.
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