I began making some turns to see if the car followed. It did.
"So," I said to Milton as I sped up and continued to take turns to try and shake the pursuing vehicle, "can I assume that the drinking that night led to one or both of you passing out?
He nodded as he put his hand on the dashboard to brace himself against the high speeds.
"Yeah, she passed out and I followed a few minutes later. Why are you driving so fast, Jakey?"
"There's a car following us," I said.
Milton looked back. "That Diamond's man, Cal."