Catherine nursing home. He said, “It’s fairly small, 50 or so beds.”Vanessa said, “Expensive?”“Yeah. $3800 a month.”Arthur Flanders had ...he money. I’d run his background. He had inherited a string of dry cleaners from his father. A total of 48 retail outlets mostly in Wisconsin, with a few in Minnesota.When he turned 70, he sold all 48 in a package deal to an investor who planned to sell them individually. I had asked Gertie Oppenheimer what Flanders would have netted.She explained the rough. . I told you it was gonna rain,” he said.I kissed him. I couldn’t help it. I was always kissing him. That kiss melted into sex ... as usual. Maybe it was the mountain air. Maybe it was the sound of the rain but it was different. For some reason neither of us seemed to be able to stop.It felt as if I was on fire. I slammed myself against him with abandon and he answered my thrusts. When we were finally sated and I stared into those huge gray eyes, he said it.“I think we’re in trouble,” he. He left and went to the restroom. When he returned he had a strange look on his face and noticed that he had a prominent bulge in his pants. He asked if she had been alone and she didn’t know what to say. He informed her that when he entered the bathroom that two men were talking about a blonde woman and two teenaged girls that had been skinny dipping in the lake and that they had swam over and talked to them. He asked if that was her and if she knew anything about it. She said that she was. .. belongs ... in a museum!” Jones declared, gasping from the efforts of the sleepy dart in his leg. His face was covered with sweat. Then the powerful narcotic overwhelmed him and he collapsed in a heap. ‘They put real fucking drugs in that fucking dart gun! Assholes!’Sheila picked up the jeweled necklace, admiring it in the light from Zack’s portable lamp. She heard a small click from inside the little vault in the wall. She quickly stepped sideways (into the light again). There was a strange.
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