Webb - Broken Road Café 1 - The Broken Road Café Chapter Ten Dan was stunned. Maybe he’d heard Nick wrong—Carlos Delgado? He must have sat there deep in his thoughts, lost, because he felt his arm gripped tighter and realized Nick was calling his name, probably not for the first time. He blinked, remembered this was an interview and he was being taped. Clearing his throat, he looked down at his arm, then up at Nick. The man took the hint and released his grip. “Carlos Delgado? I do know of a Carlos Delgado, but I can’t be sure it’s the same man.” Nick’s eyes narrowed, and he leaned back in the flimsy hospital chair. “This Mr. Delgado resides in Atlanta, works for a trucking company called”—he checked his notes—“Randolph and Mays as some kind of operations officer. That’s all the information I was able to get out of him at this point.” What in the fuck? Maybe the drugs were better than he remembered, and he was just having a nice hallucinogenic dream. Things were all mixed up in his head because of the changes in his life and he’d had a big, solid meal and all this would go away in the morning.
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