“No.”
“Steal money from the company.”
“No.”
The older cop gave me a nudge. “Sir?”
“Uh, look, boys. I'm glad to see that you are concerned about my welfare but I think I've got to go now.”
The policemen nodded at Sean and Nathan and grabbing my elbows led me to the squad car. They pushed my head down as I maneuvered into the back seat, I could never figure out why they did that. It wasn't as if I'd hit my head and I wasn't handcuffed. Anyway, I heard the faint chant of “Attica, Attica.” Sean. He'd dismounted from his bike and left it lying in the drive while Nathan still had a leg over his. Sean waved his arms, pumping a fist into the air, chanting louder now. Dog walkers and passersby stopped and gaped. Nathan joined in. As the squad car pulled away, I heard faintly the whisper of the
