Okay, she said. Ill be back here when youre ready to go. Now, if youll excuse me a moment, I have another matter to attend to. How convenient, she said. I went back into the living room and sat down on the couch again.Wherere the boys? I said. Im free to go? Around fifty-four or — five. Im impressed, Stone said. Your wish is my command. You havent told me anything about you, she flared. And that meter is coupled with the speedometer and a clockwork mechanism so the amount of the fare is registered? He went over to the Plymouth.I wantcha to see this, he said. He opened the rear door. Lying on the back seat on his side with his knees drawn up to his chest and his thumb in his mouth was Roger Vullo. His eyes were open and staring. When I went closer I could smell the urine. Roger Vullo had wet his pants. Shoemaker gave Devine a ride to the station while his partner stayed behind. Gee, Im sorry I didnt have time to frisk him and get his drivers license. Shes an exhibitionist, you know. Least thats what I figure. Why else would she be out here this early in pretty much her birthday suit for all of us to see? She cant miss spotting a stopped train, can she? Now the bartender spoke up.He was looking for a gun. Said he needed one for protection. Call me Your Honor. And you knew Sara Ewes? In my day if you said something like that two of J. Edgar Hoovers boys would pay you a visit. Stone Barrington.