Chapter 24
“It’s getting late, but let’s take a quick run by the Foshay Towers,” Knutson suggested.
Looking at his watch, “Let me give Rose a quick call to tell her I’ll pick something up for supper.” Once that was done, “Let’s go.” Walking side by side, “Shouldn’t you do the same?”
“If I’m not home in time, supper will be kept warm in the oven, a little dried out, but I have gotten used to that. She’s a very understanding woman.”
“She’d have to be, putting up with you.”
Ten minutes later they were standing in the foyer of the towers. Finding the list of occupants posted in a glass case hanging on the wall, Keplar opined, “This is going to be a job checking all the guys out. There must be over twenty-five names.”
“For sure.” Taking out his notepad and pencil, “You start copying
