Stalker
“He had been big enough to apologize, no small feat because not only was Cindy a daughter but also an underling. She thought about that as she walked back to her apartment. Opening the door, she wondered what would happen next.
In the three minutes she had been gone, Marge and Scott had usurped her personal space for their workstation, spreading out on her coffee table. She could have been offended. Instead, Cindy thought it was cool: an opportunity to listen and learn. Marge was riffling throug...h sheaves of papers. “Was Dexter Bartholomew ever interviewed about Crayton’s murder?”
“Probably.”
“I can’t find it.”
“I’ll help,” Cindy offered.
They looked up at her and stared…as if they had forgotten she lived there.
“Uh, thanks.” Marge handed Cindy a stack. “All you’re looking for is an interview sheet with Dexter Bartholomew’s name on it. Start with the ones that are tagged blue. Those are from Webster’s file.” Several silent minutes passed, then Marge was triumphant.MoreLess
In the three minutes she had been gone, Marge and Scott had usurped her personal space for their workstation, spreading out on her coffee table. She could have been offended. Instead, Cindy thought it was cool: an opportunity to listen and learn. Marge was riffling throug...h sheaves of papers. “Was Dexter Bartholomew ever interviewed about Crayton’s murder?”
“Probably.”
“I can’t find it.”
“I’ll help,” Cindy offered.
They looked up at her and stared…as if they had forgotten she lived there.
“Uh, thanks.” Marge handed Cindy a stack. “All you’re looking for is an interview sheet with Dexter Bartholomew’s name on it. Start with the ones that are tagged blue. Those are from Webster’s file.” Several silent minutes passed, then Marge was triumphant.MoreLess
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