That was a pair of details that he couldn't explain and right now hedidn't even want to be getting into what it could possibly mean when hedidn't have...the faintest idea what that would be.He told her that Mitch was logging what they had into evidencedownstairs and then he went over the list of preliminary leads that theinvestigation of Cecil Barnes's house had turned up. That seemed tosatisfy her for the most part for now. She told him to keep her postedand if there was any change to call her. So, she talked about everything BUT the desire for him to sell his land. She was animated. Her face glowed. She was captivating. He was smitten.Mr. Clausen was a lonely widower. He couldn't help but entertain fantasies of having this woman as a lover or, dare he hope, his wife? She was every man's dream. Experience should have made him wary but his defenses were down, although Marcie would never do anything shady or unethical. She was totally fair in her business dealings.Marcie excused. Er lief hinüber zu dem zerknautschten Wagen und schaute auf die kaputte Seitenscheibe. Das feine Netz der gesprungenen Glasscheibe verwehrte ihm den Blick ins innere. Bernhard legte den Verbandskasten auf das Autodach und versuchte die Fahrertür zu öffnen. Er sagte sich das ein kurzer Schlag gegen das Glas zwar freie Sicht bringen würde, befürchetet aber das die Glasplitter dem vermutlich verletzten Fahrer weiteren Schaden zufügen würden.Er hatte nicht darauf geachtet was das für ein Wagen war,. I knew this was my chance. Yeah, of course. Ive done it as a kid and stuff, but not recently. It would be fun to do it sometime. Ok, my turn. Miranda, truth or dare? Truth. Miranda replied. Have YOU ever wanted to go skinny dipping? I asked with a smile. Miranda giggled, and said, Yea. I asked, Alex, have you? Mhmmm. she replied. Ok then, how about we do it? Its a hot day, and the pools right here. I took a deep breath and waited for their responses. They looked at each other and giggled and.