PSS II

I started feeling sick as the Lincoln pulled into the alley. We finally made it to The Joint. Tommy opened the door and I slid out. “What’s with all these chickens?” The nausea faded away as I moved around a bit and I was suddenly starving. Vinnie turned off the engine, slammed the door and belted loudly, “I hear her name was Chloe.” Tommy cringed at the volume of Vinnie’s voice. “Shut the fuck up, please.” I looked at Vinnie and said, “Who the hell is Chloe?” He lit another cigarette,

“Jane Doe in the basement. I hear some voodoo king had her skull for a while and hexed a few fuckers before it was returned to the rest of her.”

I wiped the sweat starting to drip onto my dress. “I guess that explains the LuLu I saw in the corner down there.“

“Open the trunk.“