Is that reliable enough for you?”
Mike grins and says, “I thought if I got you mad enough, you’d tell me.”
“Oh shit! Sex videos Up to your waist?”
“Nearly! I got some trade goods.”
“Right on!”
“I also set it up for a return visit.”
“The back door?”
“Yep.”
“When?”
“Sorry, I’ll be doing that alone. There’s a solid Laurel hedge between the properties. He reviews in his mind the progress he has made in trying to prove Ray didn’t commit the murder. “What time is it?”
“After eight. She glares at the cuffed man and screeches, “I hope they throw you in jail and you rot, bastard!” She spit’s out the last word. Across the street is a vacant lot that runs up against the park. They must be aware his alibi was all smoke and mirrors. “Friends of mine, Rita and Ron Harrison. He’s headed for the lockup.”
“He’ll be out by now. Thanks for your help.” He hears a mutter then, “No, see. “That would be an eerie place at night.”
“Yeah, it gives me the creeps, too.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know. I don’t often get the chance to teach him anything.”
“I hardly believe that, but go ahead.” He grins broadly again. Pull in for a minute.” Mike pulls into the lookout on Mount Woodside. Or was he doing something else that night that was completely illegal. Make sure the police tape is secure
