"Come on," he said, curling his head around my shoulder, breath foul. "Be a sport."

And then I saw his hand hovering over the table, held out for five. "Garlic," I snapped, grabbing his hand and pulling him round to deposit him in the opposite seat, nearly losing the rest of my mocha when I brushed it again. "Don't be such a fucking sneak-"

"Cops give you crap?" he said, grinning.

"No-how did you know-wait, how the fuck did you find me?"

"Mary's," he said. "I showed up just in time to see ya snatched. You weren't in cuffs-"

"I tried," I said, but Spleen didn't take the bait.

"-so I figured you were all right, but I tailed them anyway, figuring-"

"What do you have for me that couldn't wait?" I leaned back and looked at the ceiling. "I keep telling you, no one needs an emergency tattoo-"

"Ah," Spleen said, suddenly knowing. "But this time you're wrong." He got up and held his hand out to me. "Let me take you on a little trip."

I got up from the table. "This is a bad idea." I started to leave the mocha and the book. Then I stopped, and looked down at the book, stained on one corner where I'd splattered it. The ghetto library had given me what I wanted; but I wasn't a college dropout anymore. In a good year I made over fifty thousand dollars tattooing. And besides, it was a clearance book, probably about to go out of print; I'd be a butt if I pointed Rand or the Fed to it and it turned up gone.

"Just let me pay for this," I said.

"Need it for reee-search," Spleen said, "or just wanking?"

I glared at him. "What do I 'wank,' Spleen?"

"Anything that moves," he responded.

"You're moving," I pointed out.

"Touchy," he said, though it sounded like he meant touche. "Let's tango."

We tore south on Moreland at what felt like two hundred miles an hour in Spleen's battered old Festiva, though we couldn't really have been doing over forty. He'd bought the car off of me, well-used, five years ago and had not treated it well. The engine squealed like a worn-out carnival ride. At one point we hit a tiny bump and my hair scrunched against the roof.