“You told me to give a shout if I saw anything unusual,” Armstrong said as he and Mulrooney stood on the pier. “Well last night I saw some guy down by Mrs. Connolly"s boat again.” Mulrooney stared at the slip where Lauren"s boat, Seduction, swayed tranquilly in the wake of a passing schooner.
“I saw a guy around midnight,” Armstrong continued. “Dark hair and stood about six feet, six-two. I couldn"t see his face though.” When Mulrooney raised one brow, Armstrong whined, “I really couldn"t–the little missus took away my binoculars, even after I explained how I was only using "em to help you out.”
“Thank you, Mr. Armstrong,” Mulrooney smiled, “Is there anything else you can tell me?”
“Well, I don"t know if the guy was the same guy as before cuz this time he didn"t stand up here,” he said,
