tell Pete there was a fire in the shop and to get out right away, then to call the fire department. He was running downstairs when he told her. And he said to call nine-one-one, but she already was.â
âThatâs a good report.â
âI remember more. We all ran, but Dad ran the fastest. He ran all the way down. There was more fire. I could see it. And the window broke and it jumped out. The fire. Dad didnât go in the front. I was afraid he would and something would happen to him. Heâd get burned up, but he ran to the back steps, up to Peteâs.â
She paused a moment, pressed her lips together.
âTo help them get out,â John prompted.
âBecause theyâre more important than the shop. Pete had the baby, and my dad grabbed Theresaâs arm and they all ran down the stairs. People were starting to come out of their houses. And everybody was shouting and yelling. I think Dad was going to try to run inside, with the fire, but Mama grabbed him hard and said, Donât, donât. And he didnât. He stood with her and he said, Oh Christ, baby. He calls my mother that sometimes. Then I heard the sirens, and the fire trucks came. The firemen jumped out and hooked up hoses. My dad told them everyone was out, that there was nobody inside. But some of them went inside. I donât know how they could, with the fire and smoke, but they did. They looked like soldiers. Like ghost soldiers.â
âDonât miss much, do you?â
âIâve got a memory like an elephant.â
John flicked a glance up at Gib, grinned. âYou got a pistol here, Mr. Hale.â
âGib. Itâs Gib, and, yeah, I do.â
âOkay, Reena, can you tell me what else you saw? Just when you were sitting on the stairs, before you saw the fire. Letâs go back and sit and you can try to remember.â
Gib glanced toward the shop, then back at John. âIt was vandalism, wasnât it?â
âWhy do you say that?â John asked.
âThe door. The open door. I talked to Pete. He closed last night. I took the family to the ball game.â
âBirds trounced the Rangers.â
âYeah.â Gib managed a small smile. âPete closed, along with one of my other kidsâemployees. He locked up, he remembers specifically becausehe and ToniâAntonia Vargasâhad a conversation about his key ring when they locked up. Heâs never left a door unlocked. So if it was open, somebody broke in.â
âWeâll talk about that.â He sat with Reena again. âItâs a nice spot. Nice place to have a cold drink on a hot night. Do you know what time it was?â
âUm, it was about ten after three. Because I saw the clock in the kitchen when I got the ginger ale.â
âGuess most everybody in the neighborhoodâs asleep that time of night.â
âAll the houses were dark. The Castosâ outside light was on, but they mostly forget to turn it off, and I could see a little bit of light in Mindy Youngâs bedroom window. She sleeps with a night-light even though sheâs ten. I heard a dog bark. I think it was the Pastorellisâ dog, Fabio, because it sounded like him. He sounded excited, then he stopped.â
âDid any cars go by?â
âNo. Not even one.â
âThat late at night, that quiet, youâd probably hear if a car started up down the block, or a car door closed.â
âIt was quiet. Except for the dog barking a couple times. I could hear the air-conditioning humming from next door. I didnât hear anything else, that I remember. Not even when I was walking down toward the shop.â
âOkay, Reena, good job.â
The door opened, and once again John was struck by beauty.
Bianca smiled. âGib, you donât ask the man in? Offer a cold drink? Please, come inside. I have fresh lemonade.â
âThank you.â John had already gotten to his feet. She was