Los Angeles Watchdog Group Tracks Eight Hundred Thousand Dollars in City Contracts

his eyes landing on me.

“Lydia,” Raymond said, touching my elbow. “We should leave before they realize you are here.”

We walked quickly down the side steps, our heels clicking on the damp concrete as we headed away from the plaza toward Grand Avenue.

We walked five blocks south to the small park behind the old library, where the noise of the traffic continue reading …