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"Amanda,did you ever hear anything about the Detweiler girl being into drugs?"
She hesitated a moment before replying. Matt wondered if she was going to defend Penny Detweiler loyally.
"She took diet pills to stay awake to study sometimes," she said finally. "And I suppose she smokes grass-Iknow she smokes grass-I'm about the only one I know who doesn't. But I never heard anything about her and heroin or cocaine or anything else.Hard drugs."
"Just out of idle curiosity, why don't you smoke grass?" Wohl asked.
"I tried it once and it made me sick," Amanda said.
"Me too," Wohl said, smiling at the look of surprise on Matt Payne's face.
Captain David Pekach walked back up to the table.
"That was Lucci," he said. "There was just a radio call. M-Mary One wants H-Highway One and W-William One to meet him at Colombia and Clarion."
Curiosity overwhelmed Amanda Spender's normally good manners. "MMary One? W-William One? What in the world is that?"
"The mayor is M-Mary One," Wohl explained, somewhat impat
iently. " Did Lucci say what the mayor is doing at Colombia and Clarion?"
"They found a 22^nd District cop lying in the gutter," Pekach said. "Shot to death."
"Oh, my God!" Amanda said.
Wohl stood up, fished in his pockets, and came up with a set of keys. He handed them to Payne.
"I'll ride with Captain Pekach, Matt. The Jag's on 12^th Street. Right across from your car. You bring the Jag there. You know where it is?"
Matt shook his head no.
"Just before you get to Temple University on North Broad, turn right," Captain Pekach said. "Couple of blocks in from North Broad. Colombia and Clarion. You won't have any trouble finding it."
"Yes, sir," Matt said.
"Are you going to be able to get home by yourself all right, Amanda?" Wohl asked.
"Sure. Don't worry about me, I've got Matt's car."
Wohl and Pekach hurried away.
"Is it always like this?" Amanda asked.
"No," Matt said. "It isn't."
He went to the counter and paid the bill. When they got outside to 12^th Street, he handed Amanda the keys to the Porsche.
"Wouldn't it be easier if I just got in a cab?" she asked. "Or, how long are you going to be?"
"God knows," he said. "I really don't want to leave the car here. Some street artist would draw his mother's picture with a key on the hood by the time I got back."
"Couldn't I leave it at your apartment, then?" she asked. "Aren't you going to need it?"
"Jesus, would you?" he asked.
"Sure."
"I live on Rittenhouse Square-"
