I offered a hand and helped him up off the ground.
“Well, I think that’s everyone,” I said. “I took care of Cal, and you got one of Diamond’s goons.”
“What about the other one?” Harrigan asked as he brushed himself off.
“I hit him in the face with a sledgehammer,” I said.
“Is he dead?”
I grinned, “Well, if he isn’t he probably wishes to hell he was.”
Harrigan nodded, “Well, that’s it, then.”
I shook my head, “Not yet. I have to get back to L.A. and try to save Milton. And I’m fast running out of time.”