She shook her head. Caring what happened to Pita was logical—the girl was, after all, still Carla’s only chance at a big story. Not on Mitsuhama, but on the racist elements within Lone Star. It was one story that Carla’s new masters—especially with Chang’s yakuza connections—wouldn’t try to spike. It was also a story that would make NABS take notice of Carla—and get her out from under the thumb of this smooth-talking fragger.