" How good is this 'circumstantial' evidence, Mike?" asked Rachelquietly.Pacing, Mike answered, "It wouldn't stand up in court, but we havenames, plac...s and dates. All on holo chips." Stopping, Mike added,"Rachel, your friend Dr. Jennifersdaughter is implicated by associationonly, but our suspicions and I strongly suspect that they are correct,would lead us to believe that she is intimately involved. A thoroughcheck of land titles and transfers would probably lead directly to herand Dr.. "Tonywill be here soon." She turned and started walking toward the door."Wait," I said rushing over to get between her and the exit. "Where areyou going? You can't leave."She shook her head, reaching up to pinch the bridge of her nose. "I haveno intention of staying here to watch you get all dolled up to go outwith Tony Johnson and hang around with that pack of stuck up bitchesyou're so keen to worship." I'm not going to go," I said, crossing my arms over my chest and tryingto ignore how good. " Yeah." Jou sighed. "If she wants to."The door opened and Jou's eyes snapped to it before returning to the newspaper. It wasn't BB. It wasn't Hatman. It hadn't been for months.It was over. Jou knew that. He'd known that it couldn't last forever. But he was having a hard time letting go. It seemed like the more time passed, the more he missed Seto.BB. Jou reminded himself. The more he missed BottomBoy and the unrelenting sex. They never had a relationship. They weren't a couple. They were sex. ?Go puton some clothes boy. You'll catch your death out there in those shorts.? He let go and Cody slipped out of the booth, past Bert. ?Hey kid,? Trent said. Cody looked back at him. ?Bring the shorts. I like how your ass looks in them.? When Cody came back downstairs, in jeans faded nearly to white, a heavy greensweatshirt with ?23' on it, and his black knapsack slung over his shoulder,both men were on their feet. ?Hey,? the boy said, walking up to them. ?You ready kid?? Trent said. Cody.