Of course, like every other time since he left his house, he gets plenty of looks. They don’t stop even after he steps into the store. He scans the ...ine of registers, pausing at the entrance to do so. Not one of the girls there catches his immediate attention, however. Not one to give up so easily, he bounds for one of the aisles, knowing that he is liable to find someone.That someone comes in the form of an older woman. “Shop here much?” comes her voice in his ear, causing his to spin. Okay, follow me."The policeman handed Charlie back the papers and returned to his car. When he passed the Mustang, Charlie pulled into the road and drove behind him. In about 20 minutes the policeman pulled into the driveway of a modest house and Charlie pulled in alongside him. They entered the house together."Ron, what are you doing home?" a woman in her mid-thirties asked as she scurried towards the front door and then stopped.Charlie stared at the woman's blonde ponytail slowly coming to. She jumped up as fast as she could without betraying how nervous she was. “Thank you, Sir.” She shot him another one of her winning smiles and got the hell out of there. *** Alexander groaned as he watched Miranda’s plump ass jiggle as she rushed out of his office. She was of African descent, on the short side, at five feet one inch, especially compared to his own six feet five inches. He recalled the dimple that popped out of her left cheek every time she smiled at him. The image of her lips. She wiped her hands on a tissue and answered the telephone."Good morning. Ms Waters?" Yes." This is Detective-Sergeant Wilson speaking. I need to obtain statements from you and Mr Richards about yesterday's attempted robbery. When would it be convenient to call?" Well, we've got the Herald sitting outside till nine. We probably won't be finished with them before ten. How would that suit you?" Do we need a solicitor?" Tim interrupted."I heard that Ms Waters. That's entirely up to you both but I.