Part 6 - Goldi: The Three Bears

I tried to get my facts straight in my head on the ride to the station, but all I could think about was my last moments with Red: how her lips parted in a silent, wet gasp, her blood hot and slick on my skin, her still form splayed on the disgusting concrete of that alley behind Smiley’s. Her face pale, eyes wide open and staring up at that goddamn light bulb, snug in its metal mesh.