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Twelve. I understand. I mentor dozens. Later, I ended up in the hotel bar talking to a woman who was at least as lonely as I was. She showed me a variety of grandkid photos— she looked to be a very young forty — and talked about all the night-school classes shed been taking since her husband had left her for the younger woman hed met at the gym. She was here visiting her sister and would be heading back to Grand Rapids tomorrow. Then she got a tad alcohol-sad and started dabbing her eyes, not only with her drink napkin but also with mine. And then, like quick cuts in a movie we were in the elevator, then in her room, and then in bed. It was comfort sex for both of us — nothing wrong with that at all. Then you turn right around and head back on the river road. Towns just a couple miles away. She had no reaction. She said,What should I think about him? He cant say. They were doing their road show act again. Bouncing lines off each other and grinning. Thats not my name. Any objection from the defence? He just didnt like the idea of being questioned. Just because Enright Harlan says Mrs. Claffin got the information from some person doesnt mean that thats where shereally got it. Dino put his phone away.How do I get some of that? he asked. I told her I was going to see you, and she said that was fine, but that a lawyer worked better on a case when he was enthusiastic about it. She said my first line of defence was to hope that no one knew I had been out there with Lutts, that police would find some clue pointing to the real murderer and that Id never even be questioned, much less suspected. Whered you find him? I said. How do you know, or know of, him? That was the plan. It didnt end well. But you know that, right? power girls cartoon Itwas the same Sara Ewes. Devine was in his room staring at her picture on Hummingbird. Hed gone over her dating file. Shed had matches with three men. All had been right around the time she had signed up on the site, years earlier. Not the bud. Its blossomed...