Yes, let's debrief

"Are you getting out soon?” You ask Gonzalez in the hotel cafeteria, its been a couple of days and while you've got nothing to show for it, she is looking better. She's up and about and there's colour in those Latina cheeks.

She takes a glug out the polystyrene cup of coffee, winces at the flavour and says “I really hope so”

Gonazalez looks almost healed, there’s a bandage over the cut above her eye but no more cannulas, no more constant monitoring. The hospital cafe is a strange mix of fretting relatives and healthcare workers in scrubs just trying to get through the day. Gonzalez takes another big swallow of coffee. One arm is in a sling but she approaches it as she approaches everything as if the additional challenge is part of the fun. Her pixie cut black hair framing a boyish grin and a bucket load of enthusiasm.

“So you don’t think either Carmen or the Chief are associated with the white hand gang, Are you sure?”

“Definitely, I’ve followed both of them, I’ve checked their phone records, all signs point to them not being associated” You lie. You feel bad lying but its better than explaining a magic cock.

“Ok, just keep your head down, hopefully a clue will come up soon”

“So how long until you’re out?” You ask

“Maybe, they say they want me under observation for a couple of days. You better not catch these guys before then” She says as she jabs your arm.