Midnight Rambler; A Novel of Suspense
The
woman cussed up a storm,” the guard said.
“The
guy demanded that we let him call some hotshot lawyer in Miami.”
My head snapped. “Yoy sure it was
Miami?”
“Positive,” the guard said.
“Did he give you the lawyer’s name?”
‘Yes,
sir. I’ve got it written down in the other room.”
“Was it Leonard Snook?”
The guard acted startled.”Why yeah, I
think it was.’
“Would you mind checking?”
The guard went to find the lawyer’s
name,and returned
Holding a slip of paper in his hand. “Leonard
Snook it is,”
He said.
Ithanked him, and the guard left.Sally
prctically jumped
Out her chair.
My blood boiled.At the mirror I stared
ing the next room.
Bonnie was slumped dejectedly in her
chair, gaxing at the
Floor.
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