"You know as much as I do," said Janine, pulling out a big frilly pantyfrom a bag. "You buy my kids more expensive clothes than I do." No way Lynne, a...d stop ignoring me," Justin whined, seeing the whiteruffles and then not expecting Janine to slap his face before she pushedhim back flat on the bed."Hey behave and if I broke a nail, you'll really be in trouble," saidJanine, looking at her finger, flexing them as over his left ankle andthen the right went the panty as Lynne lifted his back,. My God, you kids don’t know, do you? The news broke yesterday evening. Where’ve you all been, Mars?!”“Good guess,” said Mark, “but no.”“Just turn on the damn TV and call back tomorrow ... if there is a tomorrow.” And with that, the police dispatcher hung up on them.“What?! The bastard!” shouted Hannah in very uncharacteristic language. “He hung up on us! Shit! He didn’t even get my name.” She finished with a wail. “My parents!”Mark felt totally bewildered. “If there is a tomorrow? What the hell. “Do what you need to,” I said.“Two more things...” Frank began.“Yes?” I asked.“When were you going to tell me about you hooking up with the Cuban dancer?”I turned to Paul with a confused look on my face.“The picture,” he reminded me.The club owner had shot a promotional photo of the two of us.“I didn’t hook up with her. I just danced with her and she asked me to get her a job,” I said.“Doing what?” Frank asked.“I put her in touch with Adrienne about modeling. I sent Adrienne pictures of Bianca. Some people assumed the Harley folks were collectively disreputable, and tried now and then to put a crimp in their parade plans. The last minute fluctuations seemed to take care of that problem pretty well.I drove around Santa Rosa for a couple of hours, just crisscrossing the streets, trying to get ever more familiar with were things were in town. That included long rides south and east. I drove south as far as Rohnert Park, and east past the Roseland section of Santa Rosa all the way out to.