“So what do we do now?” Gertie asked. “Are you going to tell Carter about Dexter’s girlfriend and the longbow thing? I don’t guess you can talk about the conversation you overheard at the motel as you sorta broke in on that naked guy and tied him up.” “Not to mention you blew the motel dumpster sky-high with your bag of things nightmares are made of,” Ida Belle said to Gertie. “You have a rocket launcher and he got over it,” Gertie said. “Because without it, Fortune would have died,” Ida Belle said. Gertie waved a hand in dismissal. “Details.”
