The Betrayal (2011)
“Boone watched Carl Earl grunt his way back into the phony Addison Streets and San septic tanker truck cab and slowly roll away from the back of the Quonset hut.
Boone pulled the door shut, freezing to his core, face stinging, shoulder throbbing. It had been too long between meds. He was none too happy to see Officer Unger from the counter out front still hovering.
“Where’s the Mexican?” the undercover guard said.
“Probably sleeping,” Jack said.
“No way. He usually watches TV till three, and there’s no way he’d have slept through all this.”
Jack peeled off his coat. “Maybe he’s looking after his family. When we’re here, we’ve got him, so just assume he’s safe and sound.”
“I’d better check. It’s my tail if anything goes wrong.”
Jack stepped between Unger and the hallway leading to the Candelarios’ bedrooms. “We’ve got it. Anybody hassles you, you tell ’em you checked with the officer in charge.”
“No harm in peeking in to make sure everybody’s—”
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