“Any cars follow him? Any phone calls received during his absence? But I didn’t want to alarm him by pouncing, so waited to see if he volunteered anything. He didn’t, so at dinner I asked. “Anybody try to reach you for a job while you were gone?” I asked—casually, I thought. He smiled. “Yeah, as a matter of fact. Two people left numbers for me.” He looked at me for a moment, as if reading my mind—he was getting pretty good at that. I got the impression he was deliberately dangling a string in fr...ont of my nose. He waited until I opened my mouth to ask who. Then, his smile broadened and he said, “Two women—referrals from other people I’ve already worked for.” He paused again while I gave a mental sigh of relief, then added, “And no, nobody followed me.” “Am I that transparent?” “Like a pane of glass.” * After dinner, on an impulse, I dialed George Bement’s number and was surprised when the phone was picked up after the third ring. “Hello?” “Mr.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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