”“One of the staff psychologists would like to talk to you first.”“Me? Why?”“To talk to you about Jocelyn. I can’t force you to do it, M...ke, but I think it would be a very good idea.”“When? I want to see Jocelyn today.”“If you go back down to the ground floor, there’s an outpatient clinic. Just go to the desk and ask for Doctor Henderson. She’s expecting you.”I turned and went to the stairs and walked down one flight. Instead of turning left for the emergency room, I turned right and walked. "No question about it. Rikki was a 'can-do' sort of woman.Off came her tee-shirt. My eyes feasted themselves for the first time on the revelation of her generous torso. She encouraged me by unbuttoning her jeans, which were probably uncomfortably tight after the large meal. Rikki was gleeful, as if she had been waiting for an excuse to tease me with her ripe delights."MMmm... you're a sight for sore eyes!" You really do like plump women, don't you?" she grinned."Not as much as you like taking. " I grinned at her.Sally made a small sound as if to reject the offer. After a moment, her eyes peeped up through pale yellow bangs.She shrugged, clearly emoting 'nothing to lose'."Brian's a guy's guy. He's a good salesman, makes lotsa money, likes to hang with his buds after work, shooting hoops, drinking beer. Then he comes to my place and 'bops me a good one'." She snorted softly, shaking her head. "His words."Sally sat taller in her chair, pulling her shoulders hard back for a few seconds,. "Eddy leaned in close to Margo his voice a whisper."Lemme get hold of Perry and Bevy, get them on their way over here, and I'm'a gonna go kill the sumbitch."Margo moved her head close to Eddy's."Eddy, you're going to do no such thing," Margo replied, her voice low, icy and hard.He looked at her, his own barely repressed fury animating his features."Without talking to the men who attacked Harry, we can't be sure. You're not going to go kill someone if we're not sure. And I wouldn't want you.