’ ‘You might be right,’ Nina admitted. ‘The whole thing with Daniel really messed with my head. Maybe now that I know the whole story, that it...really wasn’t anything to do with me…maybe I can get past it.’ ‘I hope so. About Gavin -‘ ‘Cath, I just – can’t. Not now. Besides, he said he couldn’t be around me anymore. I have to respect that,’ Nina told her firmly. ‘That’s not what I was going to say,’ Catherine said slowly. ‘That Marta thing – that was just a diversion…but…’ ‘What?’ Nina asked. She would have to go the following day. Opening a soda (and considering pouring out the rest of the wine from the night before) Amanda began to munch as she continued to tackle the unending task of unpacking. Hours went by when she heard the howl she heard from the night before, but it was different. It was strangled somehow. A wave of mixed emotions flooded her brain. Joy that she was not crazy and that it really happened, fear that it really happened and maybe she was crazy and curiosity as. "Shouldn't matter," Jackie said. "We had this set up last week, then the weather put us off." Are they going to mind a long ride?" Josh asked. "It's going to take about the same time going from here as it would to load up the dog box, run the truck out there, then set up on 919 somewhere."Josh could hear Jackie explain the problem to someone in the background, then come back a few minutes later. "Shouldn't be a problem," she said. "Look, I've got to get over to Warsaw to see about this sign.. He’s also pretty sure it was intentionally disguised. Irving wants the tip word for word—it wasn’t taped, dammit—and gets as close as the detective can remember it. But nothing stands out, and Irving lets it go.Finally we get all three wits, one after another. They’re none of them sure how the fight started, just as Irving had told me. He gets the first two to admit they originally said the vic picked the fight, but they’re stubborn about now being uncertain. The third guy’s still on the stand.