Dudley pinned his hand. “Wake up, Captain. We’ve a serious matter to discuss.” Parker blinked and rubbed his eyes. He had boozehound breath. Dudley passed him a mint lozenge. “You woke me up.” “Yes, and with good cause. Jim Davis told me that he killed the Watanabes. He told you in December, and I’m wondering who else he might have told.” Parker crossed
