Candyland is about a seventeen-year-old girl, Lazara, who goes on a crusade to save the life of a boy who owes a drug debt to her brothers.
Lázara Maria Soto, 17, lives in the Tremé neighborhood of New Orleans. Her parents cook crystal meth in their bootleg lab, Candyland. Her brothers sell it to kids in the high school parking lot. She would love for her parents to live an honest life. She would love for her brothers to stop making fiends out of her friends. Out of fear and complacency, she does nothing to stop them—’til one day she overhears her brothers plotting to kill a fifteen-year-old if he fails to repay his drug debt before midnight at Candyland. Unable to bear the burden of the boy’s murder on her conscience, she embarks on a crusade to save the boy, first alerting the boy’s father then confronting her brothers, and, finally, seeking help from a New Orleans cop. When all efforts fail, she steals a handgun and surprises her brothers during their rendezvous with the boy at Candyland—unleashing consequences she never expected or could ever have imagined.
Excerpt
“Mr. Hutchins . . .” Lázara stood before her boss. “I’ll cut right to the chase. Your boy . . .”—and then the words came tumbling out—“he’s been scoring drugs from my brothers. I overheard. He was supposed to pay them but he couldn’t get the money and they told him to bring it tomorrow, Friday, I guess that would be tonight—tonight at eleven. At Candyland. He won’t have it—”
“Wait a minute. Slow down—”
“He told them he’d bring it tonight. They were gonna give him a second chance. If he can’t get it, they’ll pop him. Dump him in the river. They mean it. I know my brothers.”
“You’re not making any sense. Nicholas doesn’t do drugs.”
“I saw him with my brothers. Twice. I mean, if he doesn’t do drugs why would he be with them? Why would he owe them?”
Eric Hutchins saw in her eyes the flicker of hesitation and just as swiftly it went away.
“I didn’t see him clearly the first night,” she stammered. “It was dark. I only saw him walk away. But there was something familiar about him when I saw him in your office. And, later, I made the connection. I went and spied on them at their second meeting—Candyland—and, for sure, it was him—your son—”
“Candyland?”
“A shack across the street from Egg’s. On St. Bernard Avenue. A rundown shotgun double. The street calls it Candyland. It’s been empty since the storm, except—”
“Except what?”
“I won’t get into that right now. All you need to know is I saw him. I hid behind a tree and saw him. He was telling them he couldn’t get it. And they were giving him another chance. He said he’d bring it tonight. Eleven. Candyland. They’ll kill him—”
It was coming at him so fast, Eric couldn’t get a handle on it. His son might be many things but the person she was talking about he never was. He wanted more time to think; the girl kept babbling on:
“They’re gonna whack him, Mr. Hutchins. He can’t get up a thousand dollars. He says he’s gonna rob a liquor store. He’s serious. You’ve got to stop him—”
Here was this girl standing before him, at three in the fucking morning, a girl he’d hired four days ago, ripping his heart apart like some cat flipping a wounded cockroach.
“Stop looking at me that way,” she shouted. “You better listen to me, Mr. Hutchins . . .”
Bracing himself, Eric picked up the phone. “Son, get over here right away. I’m at the office. There’s something we’ve got to talk about.”
He sounded so composed but his hand was shaking and he could barely hold the receiver. “Get the hell out of bed now!”
He could feel his white-hot rage. “If you’re not here in ten minutes, I’m coming over and drag you out.”
Eric slammed down the phone. The girl was pasty white, looking overcome, as he was, both of them leadenly tired, over the edge. Don’t say anything you’ll regret. He couldn’t hold back his mounting anger.
“I want you to sit down.” He leveled his gaze on her. “I want you to tell me about your brothers.”
Prime-Time Crime Time (600 pages) is a collection of 35 fictional crime/detective stories and the work is author Jay Dubya's 43rd published hardcover/paperback book.
