P I And MagicChapter 7
I spent nearly 9 hours driving to the town of Clinton. They had notified me of the death of Phillip Masters, my only other full time worker, besides Vivian. He had been murdered. I had been answering the questions of the local police, for some time. Then the questions started to get ugly. I pointed out to them that I had just driven 9 hours to get here. I was notified 10 hours ago, of his death. How then, could I be responsible for my employee's death? They grudgingly admitted I had a good...