' He made it sound as if he was about to attend a funeral.'Yes, I know — we all know. That's why I came. I have to stay here and look after the hous... while you and the others are away enjoying yourselves.'He stared glumly at the carpet of leaves underfoot. 'I don't want to go. I have to visit an Aunt. And anyway, I don't know where we're going.''To the seaside. You'll like it.' Large tears gathered and slithered down her cheeks, catching the sun.She ran out of words, and joined him in staring. "I haven't been up to anything to make me forget about you," he said."Well that's sweet, but you know you don't want to be seen with a cop," I said."No, but we could always meet at one of those motels far enough away to save both our reputations." he suggested."Sure but why. I have paid you off Monk. If I owed you anything, I would be more than happy to pay you. You know that is true." I said."Yes Sylvia, I know you pay your debt." he said."That's a good thing for you to know, because it is. Katie shows back up at the mall and proceeds slowly to the film store, where she said she would meet lovely Laura. As she is walking she is taking in the sights of the beautiful women in the mall. It is a toss up for her, whether or not she prefers the young ones or some of the older women around 30 to 40 or so.As she sees it — almost like some guys would — the younger ones are nice looking and inexperienced but not much for good conversation, and the older women are definitely experienced but. I walked down the hall and took the entryway to the left. Nothing special, it looked like any gymnasium locker room. There were a couple of rows of lockers and what looked like open showers on the back wall. There was water running and I thought I could hear someone moaning, but I wasn’t sure. I wasn’t sure why I needed a locker, I didn’t bring anything else to change into so I started to go back out to the hall to see what else was there. The guy I stumbled into when I entered was.