It looks hopeless for your friend. What’ve you got for me? Sex Do you want to take a poke at me?”
Mike grins again. Damn! He walks purposely to the stairs and descends to the office. “Take off!” he says and she floors it, blending back into traffic. Mike is sure the cops haven’t yet had a chance to tap his phone, but he wouldn’t bet his life on it. She’s tough and always challenging. Sleepily they kiss and Mike says he has to leave. You’ll confiscate my notes as being in the best interests of the law. Is there anything I can do for you?”
“Yeah, put me through to your boss. Didn’t they look at her I.D. Ain’t that something?”
“I told you that a lot of us don’t believe you had anything to do with that murder. Put it out to the curb in the morning.”
After lunch he takes the kids out to the airport to watch the planes coming and going, while he jogs for half an hour. Go ahead, I can keep Mike company for a while.”
Mike stands and says, “Don’t get me in the middle. “I’m awake, Jan. His heart races as he pulls back the covers and sits then lies on the bed. Now you won’t be able to help me at all and will probably get a demotion,
