“I know. I’m sorry. Do you want to talk to Miss Middlesex? She’s the one who was helping me.”There was another pause while he listened. Mindy ...lanced at the Janitor, who had started sweeping the floor. His practiced, zig-zag motions, as he went around chair and table legs, was almost beautiful to watch. Bobby’s phone appeared in front of her face.“She wants to talk to you,” said Bobby. He looked sheepish.It was an unexpected moment of significance in Mindy’s life. She was aware of that, but. "It was at that point I realised we were both speaking fluent mid-country Italiano, as most television bred Italians speak these days."God, I'm thick! You understood everything that neighbour in the villa said, didn't you?" I said."Uh, huh! I almost killed Dad when he called us to start the operation. Your eyes were almost inside me and I left a major puddle behind on the seat." I was so excited I was seriously thinking of eating my eyeballs because they had been so deep inside your pussy."She. I felt pretty good about being able to solve the crime eventually. It was going to be a scam to steal the grant money and produce nothing. Exactly how and why, I didn't have an answer, but I did have a clue.At two in the afternoon while I watched the live feed there was a knock on my door. I pulled the .22mag revolver from the my shoulder rig before I went to the door. I looked out the peephole and saw of all people Andrew.I threw the door open and was shocked to see him using a walker type. *We rode homeward with scarcely a word and it was only when we could see the lights of the ranch ahead of us that Peter broached the subject again. He cleared his throat a couple of times then said quietly. " Uh. Mark?" Yeah" I said, still not willing to budge an inch."Mark...will you say anything to your uncle about today?" There was no hint of pleading or regret in his voice, so I decided to make him suffer a while longer."I'm still thinking about it." I said shortly. He fell silent once more.