There's another knock at the door. Braddock waits for an answer while silently debating the wisdom of showing up here in his head. He learned from the old man the location of where Lyta was staying, and he'd checked the place out out a few times before coming here. The number of women standing outside the gates was odd, but it made for easier casing of the joint.
He'd left Gretchen a note saying that he needed to go back to New Orleans for a bit, pulled some cash and decided to get his sister a gift.
Well, it was now or never.
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