Jerry sat at the bar, but Blevins was nowhere to be seen. "So, Jerry. I missed you Saturday night. Did you have a date?" No date, I hear I should have...been here though. They say you were really blasted, so drunk that new Detective Bostic put you in a cab." Yeah, they tell me that too. Speaking of Anya, where is she tonight?" She and Blevins are working a bootleg bust. They are probably down in booking by now." Bootlegging huh, I guess there just aren't enough murders here to keep them both. I kept telling her how incredible that was.I explained there was a school track just a couple of miles away, and if she was ready, she could ride over with me. She had ridden to the reunion with her sister, so did not have her car with her.She agreed, but asked if I was planning on running in blue jeans?I told her yes, that was what I usually ran in. That was the first actual lie I told her.When we got to the track, we warmed up for a couple of minutes, and I acted like this was all new to me,. " Now, now. We both know that we are supposed to enter through the front. You're not trying to trick me now, are you?" Pardon me sir, of course not. We will park the car for you," the tuxedoed older gentleman said and extended a white gloved hand to open the driver door."Don't you go adjusting my seat around now. I have it just like I like it," Hector warned."I will take full responsibility if your seat is not to your satisfaction upon your return, sir." Excellent," Hector grinned, exited the. It was she who woke up first, because all I could hear was, 'Are you awake? Psst, Hunter!'Of course, she knew I wasn't, but that changed on short notice. I stretched out and she rolled to the side, still with her arms around my waist. 'How about we go out for breakfast, ' I suggested.'Sounds like a plan.'We walked together down to one of the local cafes and had a big breakfast of eggs, bacon, mushrooms, and spinach. I ordered a coffee and waited to see if Keira would get an orange juice. She.