She could have easily gone to sleep then but she knew she would wake up late and have a repeat of the day before. It would be wiser to try to get on t...p of the situation by mentally consolidating what she knew and could deduce form the last two days. What she knew or could safely assume was this. Mike had wanted to rid himself of the satyr and had chosen her as his scapegoat. He may have been sexually exhausted, she had felt that way herself as soon as it had departed from her to have Diana, or. “Wow! You asking?” He squirmed a little on the bar stool as he felt a positive thumbs-up from within his trousers. She nodded, and as she did so a smile played over her mouth which mesmerised him. He sat there with a stupid grin on his face and no words coming forth. She smiled again, this time a consipatorial smile, and looped her arm for him to link his through hers. Mike would never have had the nerve to initiate this himself. And he certainly would never. He has no government issued anything. It’s his day off and yet, he approaches the mansion as, “Clayben here, photographer?” He points to his backpack.A beautiful asian maid beams at him and beckons him to enter. “Hi, welcome. Miss Flaherty has been expecting you. She’s totally excited.” She has a bubbly chipper voice, but it’s more east coast than valley girl. Maybe a New Englander? He files that thought away. She’s new and if she’s missing, then even if the girl isn’t helpful, this visit has. I was waiting to hear the news about my job status.I heard about it from Bobbie three days later. I was no longer to be aSheriff. I was to get a medical pension. I could take any part time job Iwanted. I just was told I could not due a lot of walking or standing.Andy was checking to see if I could work the 911 center as a cilviliandispatcher. I knew the codes and what was needed to be done. I would needto think on it. I would feel like an ball player who now has to watch thegame instead of.