You haven't felt that way in years. All right Sam. I'll come to you. You know, just like we used to do. I'm coming over there Sam. Now don't you leave...okay? You stay right where you are. Do you hear me?"Whoa! I hadn't ever heard of a psychiatrist making house calls, yet not only was that what Dr. Katherine Lozier was suggesting but apparently it was something she had done in the past for this new Sam Eldon. Now I knew the new Sam Eldon had money. He must be paying Katherine Lozier a fortune."I. I told him, my face blushing as I watched his eyes travel down to my perky breasts. I pressed the button to my floor and the man pressed the one above it. The few seconds that we spent in the elevator, the man did nothing but stare at my breasts and his eyes falling on my mini skirt and intently watching my long legs. When the doors opened, I stepped out and smiled at him. Goodbye. I said and walked towards my apartment, pulling my keys out of my purse and opening the door. Just as the door. Plus, you also don't need an alibi if they can't fix the time of death, not that anyone was going to miss Lupe!As both Garry and Mark reminded me, a dead perp also cannot wheel his chair into court in a suit and tie, and cry about being disabled for the rest of his life. He also cannot lie to a jury about being hungry, or in the wrong house, or unarmed.No police had arrived yet to take any statements from us, but we had been hearing sirens in the distance for some time now and they'd get around. We hadn’t eaten there, yet, but Mom had told us to wear clothes if we went.Rather than go back to the room to leave our clothes there, and chance Mom or Dad waking up and wanting to go exploring with us, we just left from the restaurant and walked back down to what we now thought of as “our” cove. When we got there it was close to nine-thirty. Tom and Jerry were already there.“I thought you were coming early so we could get some sunrise shots,” said Tom, who sounded a little disgruntled. I.