Any chance it wasnt the same person? Stone went to the shops door, but it was locked. A lone woman was seated at a desk across the room. He tapped his signet ring on the glass, and she drew a finger across her throat.Closed, she mouthed. Mason heard the voice of a taxicab dispatcher droning off directions.Cab three-twenty-eight to the Brown Derby in Hollywood, a Mr. Culber... Come in, two-fourteen... come in, two-fourteen... A mans gruff voice said, “Cab two-fourteen on a call to eighty-one hundred block on South Figueroa... Sara Ewes? Werent you in the same class? The smile was bleak.I guess youd know. Youve worked with enough of them. She nodded. Like what? Of course it is. Did you subsequently make tests to determine whether or not the fatal bullet had been fired from the revolver which you had found in the place that you described? Mason said,If we are going to open the door, I would much prefer to have all of the evidence brought in and treat the entire transaction as part of the res gestae. Lets have the court record as to what happened in connection with the charge made. To get information by what time? And he is encouraged! Then we let go. Then lets drag him in here and beat it out of him. Maybe go back to college. Learn something that doesnt require me to wear a bikini. So police got the taxi driver to see if he could locate the house, and it was 609 Lamison Avenue. Police went in and invited Mr. and Mrs. Enright A. Harlan to headquarters for a little chat with the district attorney. Theyre there now. Murfin nodded.Right. For the local press, the recent days events were definitely better than sex, except maybe for the kind that involves animals. To their satisfaction, a congresswoman had been brought down and now the body of a man had been found in mysterious circumstances. I seem to be doing that without even trying, Stone said. His desk phone buzzed; he picked it up and Joan said, Dino on one. I still cant believe that Christian is dead..