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    "Dad,justlethergo."

    "Why?"

    Theoldmandidn''''''''tevenlookupfromhiscigarette.Smokecurledbetweenhisfingers.

    "Theguywhocamefordinerday—younoticedhim,right?Isawhertalkingtohimterwheouttotakeoutthetrash,inthebackalley.AndwhenIlockedup,shegotintohisdleft.Whatifthey''''''''recops?Undercover?"

    "Cops?"Theoldmansnorted,fligashtothefloor."Thosetwomissinggirls—thecedusin,remember?Questionedusforhoursandstillgotnothing.Youthinkthey''''''''reanysmarterthistime?"

    Heleanedback,eyesnarrowingthroughthesmoke."Rex.We''''''''vealreadygreasedtherightpalmsupstairs."

    "Butshe—"

    "What?"Theoldman''''''''sgazesharpened."Yougotsoftforher?"

    Heughed,dryandmea.Thetshavealreadyseenherpicturesandvideos.Deposit''''''''sdown.Soonasshepassesiion,she''''''''supforsale."

    Hepaused,voicedropping."Unlessshe''''''''salreadybeentouched.ThenmaybeI''''''''llletyouhaveataste.Butremember—"Hejabbedafihisson."Theyallbelongtosomeone.Don''''''''tgetideasyou''''''''tafford."

    Amiddle-agedwomaninagrease-soakedapronwalkedpastthem,carryingabasinfullofrawmeat.Herfacewasbnk,eyesfixedahead,likeshewashauli.

    Thered-faan''''''''sgazetrailedafterherhips.Hegrabbedthebottleandtookalongpull,smirking.

    "What''''''''syourswilletoyou.Don''''''''treachforwhatain''''''''t."hesaid,wipinghismouthwiththebackofhishand.

    "Girlslikeher—nobodygivesadamheyvanish,noonereallylooks.Maybetheyfileareport,makesomenoiseforshow,butthat''''''''sit.Youknowhoeoplegomissinginthistryeveryyear?Evenifthecopswaodosomething,theycouldn''''''''t."

    Heleanedbahischair,voiceturningrougher.

    "Firsttimeshecameherefornoodles,Inoticedherrightaway.Woresomeoutdatedolddress.Fiwobowlsinonego—hungrylikeshehadenindays.Someguypaidherbill,awalkedoffwithhim.I''''''''vetalkedtoher.She''''''''sanorphan,livingwithherfosterfathernow."

    "Youknow,aman,"Hesaidwithachuckle."Gothimselfagrown-upfhter,hehe."

    Hetiltedthebottle,watgtheliquorslosh.

    "We''''''''regivinggirlslikethatacethey''''''''reout,followtherightman,andaslongastheypytheircardsright,they''''''''lleatwell,livesoft.Thelues?Youcouldn''''''''tdreamofhavingtheirlife."

    Thesonfellsilent.Theoldermanpattedhimontheshoulder.

    "Gogetsomesleep.Weopenearlytomorrow."

    Hepaused,aglintofcalcutioninhiseyes.

    "Ifyou''''''''rereallyworriedaboutthatman,"headded,"I''''''''lltakehertothe''''''''shipment''''''''myselftomorrow.It''''''''sarush,Iknow—buthenightbreedtrouble."

    ***

    Jundidn''''''''tsleepthatnight.Instead,hespentthehoursbingthroughthefilesofthetwomissinggirls.

    OhemhadworkedatRedLanternforhalfayearbeforeshevanished—simplyfailedtoshowuponem.Herroommate,alsoanundotedimmigrant,wastooscaredtoreportit.

    Theonlyreasonthecaseeveintothesystemwasbecauseamansheowedmoogotnervousshe''''''''dskippedtownandcalledthepolicehimself.

    Whenthepolicequestioherestaurantowner—oldHessel—aboutwhyhehadn''''''''treportedhisemployeemissing,he''''''''dshruggeditoff.Saidthepcewasbusy,hedidn''''''''thavetimetochaseafterfkyworkers.pihatcash-paidstaffswereunreliable—thisonehadevenstolenfromhisregisterandrunoff,orsohecimed.

    Thenthecopsaskedwhyhehadn''''''''treportedthetheft.

    Hesseljustugheditoff."Notmuey,"he''''''''dsaid."Fetit."

    Junknewwhatthatmeant.Theoldmandidn''''''''twantanyonelookingtoocloselyathisbooks.

    ThefilealsotaiatementsfromHessel''''''''swifeandtheirdeliveryboy.Theirstoriesmatchedalmostwordforword.ThatwaswhenJunfirstnoticedadetail—Hessel''''''''swifehadgotteizenshipthroughmarriage.Andthedeliveryboy,Kurt,wastheirson.

    Theseissinggirlhadstedonlytwoweeks.Sheclockedoutasusualonenight,andbym,shewasgohistime,Hesseldidn''''''''tevenbothertosoundsurprised.Saidhewasusedtoit.Cimedhehadn''''''''tletherhecashregister,soatleastnothimissing.

    Therestofthereportwasthesamepattern—interviewswithroommates,friends,boyfriends.hegirlshadstablehousing.Theydriftedfromonecheaprentaltothe,carryinglittlemorethanabagofclothes.Nothingtheyleftbehindofferedanyclues.

    Andlikethat,bothcasesfadedintothebackgrouy—unsolved,unremembered.

    Junwaothekitandbrewedhimselfacupofcoffee.Thepalemlightspilledthroughthewindow,buttheuneaseinhischestwouldn''''''''tsettle.

    Hecouldn''''''''ttellifitwasthecaffeine—orsomethingelse.

    Eitherway,heknewohingforsure.

    He''''''''dhavetostopbytherestaurantagain.HavealittlechatwitholdHessel.

    Ifitcamedowntoit,hecouldalwayshelpReyasettlethatso-calledantiquevase—fivedigitsbarelymeantanythingtohimanyway.

    ***

    Juheentiremfinishinghisusualdailytasks.JustasRedLanternopenedforthelunchservice,hewalkedintotherestaurant.

    Thecrispchimeofthewindbellweledhim.Kurt,themixed-racedeliveryboy,stoodattheter,talkingtothemiddle-agedAsianwomanbehindit—hismother.Hisfacelookedteheversationclearlynotgoingwell.

    Hearingsomeoer,Kurtturned.WhenhesawJun,hisbrowfurrowed.

    "You,again?"

    Junraisedaneyebrow."What,I''''''''teforameal?"

    ThewomanholdingthemenuwalkedpastKurtwithoutaword,simplygesturingforJuntotakeaseatbythewindow.

    Flippingthroughthemenu,Junaskedcasually,"Where''''''''syourserver?"

    Mrs.Hesseldidn''''''''tanswer.Instead,sheasked,"Whatwillyouhave?"

    Junorderedabowlofcharsiurice.Tobehoheirroastmeatswereprettygood.

    Whilewaitingforhisorder,JunpulledouthisphochedMrs.Hesselmovebehindthedispyter,sligcharsiuwithprecise,rhythmicchops,anddialedReyaatthesametime.

    Theringofthephoedwiththesoundofkingthewoodencuttingboard.Themeatwassliced,butthecallwentstraighttovoicemail.

    JunstoodandcalledouttoKurt,whowasgrabbingtakeoutandheadingforthedoor.

    "Reyanotintoday?"

    Kurtshotback,clearlyannoyed."HowshouldIknowwhereshewent?"

    Juasinkiinhischest,abouttopressfurther,whenMrs.Hesseppearedwithabowlofricetoppedwithcharsiu.

    "Shewentwithmyhusbandtopickupstock.Shouldbebackter,"shesaid,settingthebowldown."Hereyougo,enjoyyourmeal."