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And a lot of good it did us,” put in Renie, sounding surly. ” asked Eldritch. ” countered Clooney. Renie wasn’t about to be put off by a mere sheriff and a chief of police. “I mean whatever happened to Open All Hours? This is almost the twenty-first century. Don’t you yokels have a 7-Eleven? M. ” “Hold it,” rumbled Clooney, looking dangerous. “This is a murder investigation, lady. ” echoed Renie, rolling her eyes. “You’re the one who was picturing that poor woman frolicking on the carpet with some young stud.
Then to hell with it,” said Judith, slamming the gears into reverse. She had hit seventy by the time they reached the outlet mall. “I don’t get it,” said Renie, with a whine. “This is supposed to be a town that caters to tourists. It’s almost the Fourth of July. ” snapped Judith. ” Renie fell silent, then suddenly brightened just as they reached the center of town and the turnoff to Pirate’s Lair. ” Judith was already taking a left-hand turn. “Why don’t you go dig a hole in the sand and stick your head in it?
Joe was smart. ” She regarded Judith with what her cousin called her serious Boardroom Face. ” Judith gave Renie a crooked smile. ” Above the rim of her Spanish coffee, Renie gave Judith a fond look. ” Judith laughed. Renie was right. Nothing was ever easy. The combination of Renie’s company and the excellent meal soothed her soul. She gazed out over the bay where half a dozen pleasure boats headed for home in the gathering darkness. There was no sunset, for rain clouds had blown in with the afternoon breeze.