"You let me worry about the prenup, and yes you’re definitely going to have one. I insist on it," he said. "And, don't worry about her thinking you'...e being indelicate. I know how to do these things; it's all a matter of timing. I'll give you a heads up when I want you to bring her in." I nodded. At least Lou didn't laugh; he only smiled kinda big. The fourth in line for a meeting was Norman Gates, my very favorite PI. "Yes, I need to know who she's talking to and what she’s saying about me. I. It is not right to wish death on any other, but I cannot sorrow that death has come to this one.Linda’s eyes are wet at the end of her tale, and I see that she is very troubled. There are times when one speaks of a thing less to tell the person to whom one talks than to make ease in the mind. I think this may be such a time for Linda, I think she did not believe I would understand, though I do, but needed to speak because what took place was heavy in her.Her feeling is easily understood. The. “Okay.”Janine poured the coffee, wondering what could be bothering the woman. From the look of her it wasn’t poverty. She smiled to herself as she thought, ‘probably a man.’She was a bit startled when the woman asked her in a tear-constricted voice, “Can you tell me how far it is to Three Corners Farm?”“Sure, Hon ... just turn left out of the parking lot onto the feeder road and then immediate left on the first road then straight a little over a mile. There’s a gravel driveway on the left .... It was a father son business. It was summer time and since they were busy, the son decided to handle Jane’s house by himself which as it turns out was Jane’s plan the whole time.Luis was the owner’s son and loved doing Jane’s lawn since it was so easy. He was about half way through the yard when he needed to use the bathroom. His dad told him to never talk to the clients, but Luis had to pee really bad. He decided to ignore his dad’s advice and knocked on Jane’s door. No one answered for about.