Misfire Page #4

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These machines are usually running.

Where is everyone?

That's him.

That's Hector, that's the editor.

Well, they were

definitely scared off.

Sh*t.

They must be in hiding.

Even if we knew where he lived,

he wouldn't be there.

"For your birthday, love mom."

What's the betting he

told his mom where he is?

Home address.

- Buenas, seora.

- Buenas.

You look like sh*t.

What took you so long?

It doesn't look like she gets too

many visitors, she wanted to talk.

To a census taker?

She made me coffee.

I did get an address.

It's a motel just out of town,

she said it's her son's.

Made me promise not to

give it to any bad guys.

Alright.

It's right there.

You wait here, I'll check it out.

A friend of Sarah's,

I just want to talk!

I just want some information!

Trying to find out where she is.

Hector...

it's me, Gracie.

Gracie...

the photographer.

How did you find me?

We found your mother.

How is she?

- Is she okay?

- She's okay, she's fine.

For now, but if we can

find her, anyone can.

- Put the gun down.

- Put the gun down.

Put it away!

Put it away.

He's okay.

We just wanna talk.

Relax, okay?

We're looking for

information on Sarah.

Did you hear what

happened to her husband?

Yeah, I did.

Poor bastard didn't have a chance.

We think she could still be alive,

but we need to know how to find her.

I doubt that she's alive.

Do you know what she

was working on, exactly?

She was following the money.

Offshore money transfers.

Then came the bearer bonds,

and that's what derailed everything.

By the way, how is my mother?

Is she worried?

She's fine, she made me coffee.

Did you ever see any

of her informants?

No, I never met them.

She was religious about

protecting their identity.

How many were there?

I don't know. They came, they left.

A recent one she called "the boy".

- She was very protective of him.

- Do you know how she contacted him?

Ya, she would text message him,

through this number.

We have to send a password

with it too, it was her idea.

Well...

thank you very much.

- Sorry I shot at you.

- You're not the first.

- Want to go?

- Yeah, thank you.

- So, what do I do now?

- You're doing it.

Just lay low and

hopefully this'll go...

Get to the bathroom,

keep your head down.

Check if they're dead.

Come on, we're going to

get the f*** out of here.

- Just go to the car, okay?

- Okay, okay, let's go.

On three, straight to the car.

Two, three.

- Oh, god.

- You okay?

Yeah, you?

Yeah, still in one piece.

I need you to send that text now.

He's agreed to meet in

an hour, by the school.

- You know where that is?

- Yeah.

- Est bien.

- Okay.

Gracias.

Okay, so by "boy" she

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