Of course boss, sir.” Barbara, from the recording, heard Falcone walk away from the scene, all that was left were his goons at the scene. She shou...d have stopped listening to the recording then. “God damn, he’s in a mood today!” “Yeah! What the fuck is up with that! He ain’t happy that we didn’t bag the red haired bitch? Blondes ain’t his style?” “If he ain’t going to play with her, I’ll be more than happy to.” Barbara’s stomach turned as she listened to the thugs begin to touch her. But part of it wasgrief, Phil knew.And then solitary where Phil had worked to reclaim his masculine self,rejecting the 'Connie Phillips' who had been Jerry Temple's prisonwife. That might have been the hardest of hard time.Valerie pushed open the lower level doors of Nordstrom's and theyemerged into the parking lot. At least twenty police and securityofficers had looked at Phil and seen only Connie. They walked towardthe bus stop, a place with a few cement benches and round signsannouncing the. Getting dressed, he ventured out to find Lou Anne. He didn't know what it meant that he'd awakened alone.He found her in the kitchen, sitting and listening as Ambrose read to her from a storybook and tried to eat breakfast at the same time. She looked up at him as he stuck his head hesitantly in the doorway, blew him a quick kiss and then turned back to her son. He felt a wave of relief and was astonished at how important that quick little kiss had been to him.Ambrose looked up too. "Hi Kris!". "If you got a second sample, I might be able to get it done quicker for you," Bryant offered. "I talked to a woman at the state crime lab in Columbia and she offered to give this case priority." What do you think you'll find?" he asked."Adams will be linked to the attack on Meredith Delaney two years ago in Gallia County, Ohio," Bryant said confidently. "The same Meredith Delaney who lives next door to the apartment where Adams was killed."The sergeant sighed and let out a long breath."I'll.