Recoil Page #4

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Hey, what happened to your eye?

I, uh, clocked myself in the face

with some loose drywall.

It's maintenance season

at the chateau.

The, uh, guy staying at your place,

who is he?

Just a guy. Cool car.

Pays in advance.

He hit you?

If he hit me

I'd be breathing through a tube.

- He's not like that.

- Okay.

He scrapped it out with

a prospect yesterday, so...

It's none of my business.

- Got one.

- Our vigilante?

Well, it could be.

Pierce County,

Washington State.

- Rex Ray Salgado burned alive.

- Salgado?

Six counts of rape,

assault, sexual battery.

- Highway Man. Piece of sh*t.

- Our guy's M.O.

Same as Burrows.

Skated perp living outside the walls

gets offed in style.

But check that out.

His older brother

is ATF's most wanted,

Drayke Salgado,

president of The Circle,

a bunch of vicious biker fucks

straight out of the pen.

Well, our vigilante

is probably long gone.

Nah, I doubt it.

No, if our guy whacked

Drayke Salgado's brother,

they wouldn't let him

out of town alive.

- Hm?

Fine. It was... no trouble. Really.

- Thanks.

- How many what?

Bikers. Here in Hope.

Depends on what

they're running...

drugs or guns.

Sometimes as many as 30,

as few as 9.

Sometimes more, sometimes less.

They're like...

they're like roaches.

Taking off?

Soon.

Say goodbye before you go.

You, uh... You know you're paid up

for another night, right?

Well, I... Fridays,

I like to make a big dinner,

drink some wine,

watch The Price Is Right.

It's usually just me.

Tomorrow is Friday.

You're gonna

make me ask?

Sounds nice.

You know you can get

out of town, right?

Get the f*** out,

and no one would know.

And I won't say sh*t about Rex.

Burn the login book.

You were never here.

- Yeah.

- So why don't you?

Like you said...

I've already paid

for another night.

Oh! F***!

Drayke wants to see you.

I'm busy!

All right, all right, all right!

What does he want?

- He's lonely.

Drayke.

You know, I can't fight.

I'm scared of my own shadow.

My little brother

was killed last night.

Yeah, I know.

I mean, I heard.

I'm... I'm sorry.

You're sorry?

Well, yeah, nobody should have

to lose someone they care about.

Yeah, it brings up some, like...

a lot of emotions.

You know, like...

anger, sadness...

rage.

Confusion.

That's why you're here.

I'm totally confused, you know?

Perplexed.

I don't... I don't know anything,

if that's what you mean.

Kirby.

You know everything

that goes on in Hope.

Look, I...

You know why our club

is called... The Circle?

I, um...

Because we're like links in a chain.

You know, we're all connected.

Now, I need you to be an extra link.

Help us.

Help you how?

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