“All I can figure is that this has something to do with something Mike Pella and I might have done back in the day,” Frank says. “I’ve been out of the loop for a long time now. I don’t know what’s what. I have to know if Mike’s dead. Or, if he’s alive, where the hell he is. I thought you might know something about that.” “I can’t do that, Frank.” Frank looks at him for a second, then opens the door to get out. “Shut the door, Frank.” Frank shuts it.
