Chapter 5
2:00 AMJoe tuned his radio back to the old stand-by, Coast-To-Coast AM, resolving to leave it there and forget about Dirty Cow Radio and the crazy fuckers who ran it. He’d have to replace his driver’s license and cancel his credit cards. The small amount of cash folded into his wallet was gone for good, but he’d deal with it. It was a pain in the ass for sure, but it could be worse.
Art Bell, was on the phone with a man claiming to be Satan. The night before he would have found that mildly amusing, but not after Crow and Greene. It seemed contrived. Lame.
He pushed the laughing voices of Crow and Greene from his memories ear and kept his eyes forward as he rolled beneath the underpass. He’d report the graffiti on his end of shift paperwork, and Bailey would notify the ci
