No. She says she shut it off when she went in the house. But how did that bullet get up there? He must have some reason for remembering you unfavorably. Remember, this is a man who takes offense easily. You might have insulted him without even knowing it. Thats catchy. Murfin was on the phone for nearly two hours before he finally hung up, turned to me, and held out his empty glass. I took it, poured some bourbon into it, and then filled it with water from the bathroom tap. When I came back, Murfin looked up from the notes he had been making, reached for his drink, and took an appreciative swallow. Yes, I know, Mason said. When they were outside, she yanked her arm free and said,Look, you son of a bitch, you cant tell me what— Still, it took guts. She was cool. Devines eyes widened at this. A Realtor who was a friend— She had to think for a while before she spoke.He remembers birthdays, and that sort of thing. Youre back, Corsing said when he came on the phone. Good. He wants to see you. Where do you want the other guy? Youre lucky you didnt get killed, I said. I wish I did. Id give it to them and get this over with. I just want Granddad to be safe. You wanta hear a poem? the old waiter said. What do you mean by that? said Devine curiously. Did you find something to back up what I just told you? Chapter 38.