Who let the dog out? Oh, sorry, Mr. Krogar. I was thinking about someone else. No. I told them I left the beauty parlor, because I knew theyd find out about my going there. In fact, Id told my maid to tell anyone who called that thats where I was. But aside from that I told them nothing. I said I’d been attending to some very private business and I didn’t careto make any comment. God, thats terrible. Weve got to get this guy off the street, one way or another. We cant shoot him for that anywhere, Stone replied, unless hes a threat to our lives. Good. Enright Harlan pushed open the gate that separated the space reserved for lawyers and came striding toward them. Strike that last remark about painters. Fill it with cops in business suits, male and female. Its located in an office building. Leave a table or two empty, one for Herbie. You didnt put an ad for her in the paper, did you? This person is Dino Bacchetti, the police commissioner for the City of New York. In the car. I told you hed be here in a minute. Why dont we order? In London, which is an hour and a halfs drive. We can stay at my London house, in Belgravia, which is a stones throw from Harvey Nicks and Harrods. I treated myself to one of those dollar-and-a-quarter-an-hour parking lots and then found the M Street address that Murfin had given me. It was a fairly new building just east of Connecticut Avenue on the south side of the street. I rode the elevator up to the sixth floor, walked down the hall, and went through a door that was lettered: THE ARNOLD VULLO FOUNDATION. He called out,I read your article on Brad Cowl. The one that got your career torpedoed. I just wanted to tell you that you wereright. Yes, I said. All the time. And leave me for the high school football coach to find on the fifty-yard line with a bullet in my brain? I reversed my course and went back through the house room by room in case Id missed some explanation of what may have happened to her..