Tina had spent the trip to Fargo silent and nearly stone still. The death of that girl...being connected to her consciousness as she passed had deeply effected the young woman. There was a hollowness in her eyes now that hadn't been there.
Tina felt like she had failed.
Joey's drawing attention to the five-on-one seemed to draw her out of things. Tina snapped back to attention.
"Him. That's him. We gotta get down there." Already, she could feel Vertigo's voodoo. "We gotta be careful of the blonde. Closer you get, she's gonna fuck with you." She tapped her head. "Up here."
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