"For old time's sake." Hmph," the man turned away, limping back to his easy chair and the football match on his small television. He was older, in his...fifties, and thin with thick white hair on top of his narrow skull. He dressed like a peasant, Wolfgang thought, wearing old tweed trousers and a flannel shirt, with wide suspenders rather than a belt.Wolfgang closed the door behind him and turned the bolt. He glanced around the modest apartment just assure himself that they were alone. The place. He had to get there. And he had to get there fast! “Look, Miss Warren, I’m gonna be there as fast as I can. Just have someone take care of Petey until I get there ok? Make sure if he wakes up, that he knows Uncle Billy is coming!” And with that he hung up and dashed out of his camper in the yard of the crew camp running toward the foreman’s trailer as fast as his legs could carry him.It actually took surprisingly little effort to be given home leave after explaining the situation. A jeep took. The deceased was apparently not able to offer much resistance, as there were no signs that she inflicted any damage on her attackers." Thank you, that will be all for now. Officer Korsun, you were with Medic Morss when the body was found. Please tell the court the events leading up to this discovery, including the exact time of finding the body."Rand repeated, almost verbatim, the testimony he'd given earlier. Captain Jeryth stopped him when he reached to part of his testimony about the group. You don't want to be in love with me. I work nights." She didn't want any man in love with her, certainly not now, while she was working for Jay, and probably not ever."That's what I thought. Do you work for Jay Snyder?"Instantly Judy was suspicious. "You're a cop," she said, and started to get up from the booth.Tim grabbed her wrist. "No, sit down, please. I'm not a cop. I work for Jay too."She eyed him suspiciously, still standing. "The collector's already been to see me this week," she said..