Uh, why...” I started to say, quite perplexed, when the waiter appeared and asked if he could take her order.She smiled at him, a wonderful, dimpled...smile. “Just coffee please.” When he left she looked at me. “Mr. Henderson your government would like to ask you for a favor.”Perplexed I replied, “A favor? What kind of a favor?” This didn’t sound good. “What could the government possibly need my help with?”“Mr. Henderson, it’s about your new neighbor.”“You mean Tony Monassario?”“Yes, his friends. It was the girl standing under the tree looking up at the meowing cat that received my second attention. And third. I probably would have stood there gawking all day if the very real distress in her voice hadn't diverted my attention."Loki, come down! You know you don't like heights."A cat that didn't like heights? Now there was a new one on me. I did have to agree though that the cat really was looking miserable up in the tree. Despite the furry face, this cat's demeanor was 'Get me out of. To wo sab meri or dekhne lage or muje kaha tumJana mat hum wapas kal aajayenge mene kaha me bhi to aap ke shath aa raha hu.to jaypal or mammy ne kaha nahi tum waha nahi aa sakte kahi wo aap ka bhi name na likh de to mene kaha kya ushne aap ka bhi name likha hai to jaypal ne kaha police me mere papa mammy chhotu or mera bhi name hai tab me bhi pareshan ho gaya fir bhi sath chalne ki jid karne laga par wo muje shath nahi le gaye ab gher me didi or me hi the kyu didi ka name nahi tha iss liye didi. It was my dear sister Phoebe who as soon as I got the receiver to my ear sounded off about her latest ailment. ‘You what…?’ ‘Been to the doctor…?’ ‘What is it…?’ ‘Ah, pain in the tummy.’ ‘It’s not…!’ ‘Oh, a touch of indigestion… I’m…’ From the upstairs flat came the ear-splitting noise of what passes for music these days. This was followed by raised voices, a scream and a loud bang. The music ceased. I tried to finish what I was saying but Phoebe had butted in with what I took to be.
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