She finally said, “I’m a bit tired. Would you like to have lunch this weekend?”“I’d love it. May I walk you home?”She smiled, “Of course... It’s a beautiful evening for a chat.”We walked along slowly, arguing about whether William Byrd or Henry Purcell was the greater composer, and as I said that no, I hadn’t heard that motet, I saw Evelyn and her beau rush past us into a dark doorway. I breathed in deeply with a catch in my throat and felt Julie drag me by the arm, “Come on, this way.”Again. Peterson Sr. then begrudgingly gave me his assurance that I would have a full report within several days on Mr.Greg Sands. The second part of the question to answer was more difficult. I just shrugged my shoulders and said I couldn’t provide any insight as to why Sandman was doing this. I secretly believed this was a twisted way of Sandman thanking me for fucking my wife. I sat with Doug for an hour while we waited for his father’s people to collect him. Doug didn’t want any more information he. More

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