‘Pearson,’ she answered. Ninety percent of calls on this line were from defense attorneys and she had learned to be brusque with them. ‘Is this ...ulie Pearson, the Assistant U.S. Attorney?’ asked a cultured male voice. ‘It is.’ ‘Ms. Pearson, it is my understanding that your office is preparing to try Roberto Gonzales on federal narcotics charges. Am I correct?’ ‘To whom am I speaking?’ Julie asked. ‘An anonymous source of information,’ the caller replied. ‘Okay, what do you want?’ ‘I have. It was kinda hot yesterday...why do you ask?"So what are you doing today?" Mom does not want to answer questions... Okay, no big deal but I'm thinking Gerty told her that another pair of half-glasses were found spotless and sparkling.Mom is sipping coffee and reading the Sunday paper through a pair of dark brown half-moon style glasses with a high bridge half down her nose and she looks quite hot. I know there is something going on here, but say not a word about this. I mean, I clean Gerty's. ''How old are you by the way?'' trying to be chatty, he said ''21''. ''Wow! Don't get me wrong but aren't you just too young? To be honest, i was expecting the same elderly guy who fixed it last year''He said ''Oh, i have been working since i left school, you know someone's gotta pay the bills'''''Oh yeah sure, but doesn't your girlfriend support you?'' i asked. ''Nope,i am single since last May and have my own place.'' ''You surprised me again, how could a hot guy like you be single? It's her. “I think it’s time I was heading home.”“Just one drink,” Ray said, his tone insistent.Claire was about to repeat her reply a bit more forcibly when another voice beat her to it. A voice unmistakably female and also familiar.“I distinctly heard the lady say she was done for the evening,” said the voice from behind.Both Claire and Ray turned, just in time to see a young woman emerging from the crowd that had blocked the way to the front entrance. Dressed in black jeans, a matching low cut top and.