Michelle said, “Hey, Jude, come back to the present. Where is your mind, back in the 1930s?”Judy swallowed her embarrassment. “Yeah, sort of.”...She’s always been pretty good at figuring me out.“That’s okay, honey, I get it.” Our Judy here needs to get some kind of love-life going, and soon.Rather than change the topic, Michelle pushed it in another direction, “Do you know how to drive a manual transmission? That’s all they had back then.”“I don’t; I’ve never even seen one.”“That’s okay, I don’t. ’ ‘I’ve been on the force for twenty years, Marianne. I doubt I can be surprised.’ ‘Mari. Call me Mari. Please?’ She smiled. ‘Only if you’ll call me Jack.’ ‘Okay – Jack.’ ‘Okay – Mari. Your cloak?’ Flushing again, she loosened the fastening at her throat and took off the cloak. Jack blinked, flushing himself. Marianne – Mari – was stunning. Black stockings covered her long legs, held up by red, silk garters. Long, lovely legs. A low-cut, one-piece outfit, in a rich, dark, red, almost the colour. ’ ‘Why? They’ll charge you five times what it would cost for me to do it and probably do a half-assed job.’ ‘I hate for you to do all that work on your day off. Why don’t you just make a list and I’ll bring it to someone.’ Mike scoffed at that and took another bite of salad. ‘It’s really not a big deal, it won’t take long.’ ‘But-‘ ‘Katie, as your official boyfriend I insist you let me fix your car. Now stop arguing with me and just say thank you,’ he said with a hint of irritation in his voice.. ” It was obvious Southerland wasn’t leading us. He had a walking brace on his right foot, from a bad sprain two days ago. He wasn’t able to go anywhere on foot for a few days.I nodded in understanding, as did the others. Now we knew what we were doing there. Levi asked, “So the question still stands. What makes you think that there will be anybody in this building when we roll up? As soon as they see us coming, they can just walk across the street and be gone.”Southerland answered, “Actually.