AlteristChapter 8
Both men got out of the Navigator. The other guy looked familiar. Perkins came up to me first and took my hand in both of his, holding on while he said, "What did you decide?" "I'll be happy to do what you ask. I reserve the right not to lie about anything." He pumped my hand. "I wouldn't have it any other way." He let go and held out his had to the other man. "This is Rob Andrews. He writes for the Gazette." Andrews held out his hand and shook mine. He held up a small tape...