“Sorry to call you so late on a Sunday night,” Mark began.
I picked myself up off the settee and arranged my beautiful hair.
“I thought we could have a talk about this case,” he continued. “You have some good ideas, and you know the people here on this island better than I do.”
“I thought you told me to stay off the case,” I said. I made circles with my finger on the front of my cell phone.
“This will be off the record.”
“Off the record? Maybe I could c***k up off the record.” He chuckled.
That isn"t funny. That is a possibility, you groovy chick, I thought and grinned into the phone.
“Molly said you were asking questions.”
“Molly? Oh, the nurse. I didn"t know you knew her. Of course, she"s a suspect, isn"t she?” I pretended innocence. Of course, you saw them together on Saturday n
