Blake waited til the shop emptied, wandering around and looking at the various junk on the shelves, before approaching the guy behind the counter.<br/><br/>"I hear you still got your ear firmly pressed to the ground, Vinny." he said, without preamble. "That you're the guy to talk to when you want to hear what's hiding in the cracks. I want to know what's going on out there. All these murders .. bad for business."