Trust no one. You may be working with the last honest cop in Mexicali, but why bet your life on it?
There was more silence and Bosch pictured his partner on the other end of the line in a $900 suit and a bankrupt frown.
There are plenty of people out there judging us every day of our lives and for every move we make. The gods of guilt are many.You don’t need to add to them
don’t have a profile ready for you yet, Jaye.
He took the 101 out to the Valley and then the 405 north to the 118 and west. He got off in Chatsworth and drove into the rocky bluffs at the top corner of the Valley.
Everybody seemed to be on a cell phone. The marble floor and high ceiling took all of the voices and multiplied them into a fierce cacophony of white noise.
Los Angeles was the kind of place where everybody was from somewhere else and nobody really droppped anchor. It was a transient place. People drawn by the dream, people running from the nightmare. Twelve million people and all of them ready to make a break for it if necessary. Figuratively, literally, metaphorically — any way you want to look at it — everbody in L.A. keeps a bag packed. Just in case.
Some people cashed in their dreams a dime on the dollar and some kept them close and as sacred as the night. I wasn’t sure if I even had a dream left. I felt like I only had sins to confess.
So, what it’s like, Terry? Being a father.”
“It’s like having a gun to your head all the time. Because I know if anything happens to her, anything, then my life is over.