The time came to leave and we set off for the car, it was about 11:30 & still very hot. As we got close to where the car was parked I got thirsty & sa...d I wanted to stop at the next bar we saw for a quick cola or something. We turned down a side street and there was a little bar with the usual beer sign outside. I didn't even check the place but walked straight in, Jay followed. The place was full of those African street seller guys and full of a strange smelling smoke. They all looked as we. Then she watched the tall, dark man approach them with a somewhat stiff gait. He walked as if one knee was injured and could not bend deeply. Somehow, the gait lent a tragic air to the young man who seemed otherwise fit. His eyes, when he finally met hers were a shocking hazel, so at odds with the rest of his coloring. His hand was soft when he shook hers, his voice was soft too. A tenor, she guessed, not a baritone.Millie had seen this type of puzzle before and knew the keys to solving it.. I was hoping that you would stop by and let me take a look at your foot.”“It’s killing me. The left. I mean the right foot must have gotten turned or sprained.”“OK, well you should take a shower first. But I don’t want you using the boys’ locker room shower. You could slip and further injure yourself. Use the shower in here so I can supervise your shower.”Miss Tomlinson closed the door and locked it. She started the warm water as Tim pulled his shirt over his head.As the. I was a lot more interested than my body language suggested but I wanted her to explain herself before I gave out any information about us. I looked at the blonde, she was sipping her water. She saw me looking at her and nodded.The redhead flipped open a nice leather wallet with her credentials and said, "Actually I'm Special Agent Dana Peel, and this is Special Agent Candy Muldon," she said nodding toward the blonde, "we're with the FBI. We've most recently been working with Mrs. Borden's.