Chapter 13
“Guess what I’m doing right now,” said the D.A. in lieu of a hello when he got on the phone. “I’m putting your name on a list. It’s a very special list, I’ve labeled, ‘The List of Idiots Who Are Obviously Looking to Get Killed Because They Refuse to Follow Instructions.’”
Roxxy pursed her lips. After her last scolding, it had taken her a while to drum up the nerve to call the D.A.’s office again, especially from the landline in her room. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that the dead body at the motel had something to do with Mr. Kass. “I wouldn’t be calling if it wasn’t important.”
“Let me guess, your host forgot to include lumps of sugar with the tea service,” the D.A. said.
“No, sir, it really is important this time. My host just got arrested by the Buellton police in c
