What happens next?" They call my office," I said. "One of us is on call at all times. In fact, it would have been me for the arraignment anyway. It wa... my weekend but I generally remove myself from drug cases because of my wife's affiliation."Castille nodded for me to continue."Within an hour, we meet with the accused or his parents to arrange bail details and then we sit in on the interrogation, if there is one," I added."Do you generally allow the accused to answer questions like, 'Is that. "Are you okay?" Asks Casey looking at my tired face."Yes," I sigh, "just tired!" Casey nods and returns to her cereal."I have an idea. What about sleeping pills?" She says excitedly. "I've still got a few left over from after my surgery if you want to try a couple? They knock you out for a good few hours. You'll definitely sleep then!" I chew my cereal slowly as I mull over the offer. I don't really want to sleep of course but would the pills come in handy in another way? What if I pretended to. When he was finished, he allowed her to get dressed before showing her outside. In the squad car, he pulled her close and kissed her. “I love you, Lindsey. What you are doing to yourself, though, is destroying you. Had I not followed you, Tommy would have killed you.” “I'm sorry, Daddy. I don't know what's wrong with me. I just have to get laid.” “Well, maybe you need to see a councilor.” She nodded as the other squad cars showed up. “You're right. I love you, Daddy. Now, go talk to them so. Did she actually know what my house looked like or was she bluffing? Either way I was done with her. I turn toward the studio entrance about to call for my assistant to help me get her out of here.“You’re probably missing him already, yeah?” She studies me closely, amused by my confusion.“Excuse me?”“I mean, he’s gone a whole year. That’s gotta be rough on a marriage.”“How do you…?”“Although he only left this morning. Probably not long enough for you to be missing him yet.”“Okay, how the fuck.