I raised an eyebrow. "Really?"
Harrigan nodded.
I guess that shot through the head my theory that Honey might have just run off with a beau.
He continued, "5 strippers so far have gone missing, including Honey."
I whistled. "I know L.A. is a rough place sometimes, especially in the circles that strippers run in, but I wouldn't think that was just a coincidence."
Harrigan shook his head, "It's probably a psycho killer that gets his jollies from offing strippers. But we haven't found many leads yet."
"You don't talk to the right people, Harrigan."
"Oh, don't I know it."