A Killer Closet (2016)
“Irene had forgotten how quickly the day could warm in Santa Fe. Her grandmother had always said that was because, at seven thousand feet altitude, they were close to the sun. She was just removing her sweater when she heard a voice behind her.
“Hey! Rafael! You in trouble again?”
She turned to see that it was P. J. Bailey, the lawyer who’d offered his services when she was taken in as a person of interest.
“Oh, hello, Irene,” he said when she turned around. “Sorry, I didn’t recognize you.” A su...rprised expression crept across his face when he noticed Rafael opening the door for the two women. “You know each other?” P.J. asked.
“Mis amigas, Miss Seligman and Mrs. Baumgarten,” Rafael said.
“Your friends? I see.” P.J. still wore a look of uncertainty.
“Mr. Rafael was kind enough to give us a ride,” Irene said, not sure why she felt she had to explain anything to P.J., even though his question to Rafael about whether or not he was in trouble had raised her interest as well as her concern.MoreLess
“Hey! Rafael! You in trouble again?”
She turned to see that it was P. J. Bailey, the lawyer who’d offered his services when she was taken in as a person of interest.
“Oh, hello, Irene,” he said when she turned around. “Sorry, I didn’t recognize you.” A su...rprised expression crept across his face when he noticed Rafael opening the door for the two women. “You know each other?” P.J. asked.
“Mis amigas, Miss Seligman and Mrs. Baumgarten,” Rafael said.
“Your friends? I see.” P.J. still wore a look of uncertainty.
“Mr. Rafael was kind enough to give us a ride,” Irene said, not sure why she felt she had to explain anything to P.J., even though his question to Rafael about whether or not he was in trouble had raised her interest as well as her concern.MoreLess
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