And what about you: if you just got some random call from an unlisted number when I called you earlier, why'd you pick up?" asked the patient, looking...for any flash of insight."Dunno, really," said the voice. "Bored on a Sunday afternoon, I guess. But honestly, look: these are fun conversations and all, definitely livening up a couple dull days, but you're right that none of it makes any sense. In fact, I still can't help but think you're just someone else bored with the same-old same-old,. Only three service stations and two tire dealers reported selling the particular kind of tire we're after within the last six months. The bad news is, while seven of the nine vehicles were pickups, none match the description of the one we're after." Just great!" moaned the dispirited Sheriff."But," continued Maggie, " I went back a little further. A little over eight months ago a tire dealer up in Kingston sold two of those tires to a Travis Williams. Guy said he remembered this Williams. Nonetheless she glanced around warily before approaching the bicycle, now parked abandoned midway down the alley.Kate triumphantly took hold of the bicycle, property once stolen, now recovered thanks to her initiative. The blonde looked up and down the alley but could not see the suspect. She examined the bike and found it in excellent condition, concluding that it must have been taken only recently. Kate retrieved her notebook from her purse and made a notation of the number stencilled on the. Any thoughts of tiredness fade from Ms. Hintern's mind as Simon Lush enters her space, though. The slot is now occupied by all the things she'd love to do to such a beautiful man. Her eyes roam over his suntanned skin, wiry muscles and strong thighs filling out his dark grey jeans, almost wishing Molly had left the door open so she could see him turn around and close it. "Good evening, Ms. Hintern, I'm Simon Lush from Simon's Shop down the street, it's nice to finally meet you face to face.".