She came walking into the restaurant right on the money. Lowering my coffee cup, I lifted a hand to wave. It"s a restaurant that is usually packed at eight o’clock in the morning. She saw me through the crowd and quickly made her way over to the booth.
“Hi,” she said, smiling a wide beam of delight at seeing me as she took her coat off and threw it onto the booth"s seat before sliding in, “How did it go last night?”
She had on a white full length cotton blouse underneath a short jacket of some tan colored wool. Her skirt matched her jacket and on her feet were a pair of navy blue short-stemmed high heels. Around her neck was a plain gold chain and she adjusted her glasses as she slid into the booth and looked at me.
“We booked two suspects for murder and robbery.”
“Oh, really. Can you
