Niagara Falls, Wednesday afternoon

Sometime after the cop car drove away with Pete- catching someone up on fencing charges was hard work- leaving Jaye standing on the curb, waving with her bepuppeted hand, she had a sudden thought.

"Wow am I glad I didn't leave a note on that Mercedes," she said, shaking her head and looking at the puppet. "Ready to go home?"


[Establishy. I dunno, I think she's getting crazier.]