That's very high praise. I can't say I've ever heard Roy comment, one way or the other, about anyone before." I kept silent.He went on. "That's what I...meant when I told Miss Bell that you could work for us anytime you wanted. I gave you the perfect opening to brag, talk about it, try to justify what went on, or just let off a little steam, but you kept your head and said nothing, just like a pro."I didn't respond for a long time, and then I asked, "How did you set this up? You were as confused. They were just friends. With her alone, she could use a friend. With her feeling so lonely, sometimes she wished he was thirty years younger or she was thirty years older. Unlike other men who weren’t as good to her, this man didn’t want anything from her, expect anything of her, or ask her for anything. He just wanted to talk so they talked for hours. Talking about everything and laughing over nothing, they talked, just talked. A first time for everything, surprising even her, he didn’t even. .. I need someplace to be for a day or two," Andy said.Rico was silent. Others had made that request (or demand) from him in the past. He couldn't believe any of the reasons others had needed refuge would apply to Andy Drayton."I was hoping I could crash there," Andy continued."No," Rico replied. "You are out of here and I never want you back here. Where are you? I'll come to you." I'm at a gas station off Emory," Andy told him. He saw C.K. coming back and hit the button to let him in."Andy?". Hy pressed on with his question."Mr. Commissioner wasn't the actions of the Governor brought on by the revelation that your investment account and several of the City's officials investment accounts have been fattened by the actions of Mr. George Bynum, the murdered "prominent citizen?" This fattening of your account and the accounts of other City officials was at the expense of Union Pension Funds and other large funds including our University's Endowment Fund."Hy flashed a copy of the papers.