“You must know his name—you’re still alive because of him.” Dez leafed through Daniel’s wallet. “Let’s see what we have here…ah, Equinox Health Clubs…makes sense. One of my business associates told me you put up a hell of a fight.” Dez winked at him. “You’re here because I told him to bring you back alive.” Dez spotted a business card. “Lehman Brothers. You work for Lehman Brothers?” He deadpanned, “From what I’ve read, the way they’ve been handling people’s money is rather criminal.”
“Could I have my wallet back, please?” Daniel asked. “I’ve been misplacing it a lot lately.”
“Seems like you’ve been careless. In my business, being careless can get you in trouble.” Dez popped open a stiletto he had concealed in his hand, holding it hazardously close to Daniel’s right eye. “How do you know my little buddy Pantera?”
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