“Hey,” I said, waving the fat hand. “If any of JayGee’s family or friends are watching this, you can go fuck yourselves. And maybe next time if someone you know wants to go hunting innocent people for fun, you can tell them about how your idiot friend or son or dad once tried it and ended up dying on the first day.” “You shouldn’t do that,” Mordecai said after a moment. “People out there have long memories.” “Good,” I said. “I don’t want them to ever forget.”
