"You're that cunt Harryx, Harryx Madison, from District 1. You owe me money," she did the whistle noise between her two fingers. "Oy! Look who it fucking is, Harryx-fucking-Madison."

Three sinister shapes boxed me in. Tall, muscular pimps, lounging in the back alleys, keeping an eye on their workers. It was so dark that the only one I could see had gold teeth shining in the blinking streetlight. Two clicks from two guns, safety off on both. A strong hand gripped my collar from behind ...