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He was very close. I saw his eyes focus on my mouth, and I knew he was going to kiss me. I leaned into him, and his attention went from my mouth to something at the end of the block.
“I just saw a giraffe,” Ranger said. “He was walking down Freeman.”
“That’s Kevin.”
Ranger grinned. “You know him?”
“I’ve seen him around.”
There was shouting from the front side of the building, and car doors slamming. An engine caught and tires chirped. Kevin skittered around the corner at full gallop, charged past us, and disappeared into the darkness. A black SUV with tinted windows rounded the corner, obviously chasing Kevin. It blew past us, screeching to a stop at the cross street.
“They’ve lost him,” I said.
“Hard to believe you could lose a giraffe.”
“Kevin is wily. And the guys in the SUV might not be exceptionally smart.”
The SUV moved into the intersection and made a U-turn.
“Smart enough to come back to run over us,” Ranger said.
He grabbed my hand, tugging me through the back door and into the social club’s back stairwell. We ran flat-out through the club, past four old men playing cards. One of the men was Joe’s Uncle Chooch.
“Hey, Stephanie,” Uncle Chooch said. “Long time no see.”
I looked over at him and stumbled, crashing into a rickety table holding a cappuccino machine. The machine fell off the table, and coffee and cups went flying in all directions.
Ranger grabbed me and shoved me out the front door. We sprinted to the Porsche, jumped in, and Ranger drove off. I turned in my seat in time to see several men standing in front of the social club with guns drawn. Hard to identify them in the dark, but I imagined they were the usual players. Maybe Uncle Chooch.
“So that went pretty smooth,” I said to Ranger.
He glanced over at me. “If you ever tell anyone about this, I’ll have to kill you.”
I was almost positive he was kidding.
“You could buy me off with the onion rings,” I told him.
“Deal.”
We went to a downtown pub that was so dark we were almost invisible to each other as we slid into a corner booth. We ordered cheese fries, onion rings, and beer.
“Are you actually going to eat cheese fries and onion rings?” I asked him.
“That was my plan.”
“What about the healthy food thing? Wouldn’t you rather have a salad? Tree bark? A chunk of salmon?”
“I didn’t see tree bark on the menu. Have you made any progress with the Gillian murder?”
“Melvina Gillian belonged to a senior discount club. All the murdered women belonged. So they all shopped at the same grocery store, liquor store, and bakery, because they were given a discount. I thought I’d get a list of the stores tomorrow and check them out. Also, Rose Walchek is being buried on Sunday, and there’s going to be a viewing for her tomorrow night. I thought you would want to attend one or both.”
“You thought wrong. I’ll pay you double if you go without me.”
“I’ll go to the viewing, but I’m not going to the funeral. I get emotional at funerals.”
“Good enough.”
I checked my phone and found I had a message from Grandma. She said she was home and going to bed, and she’d talk to me tomorrow.
