Vicki felt a pang of disappointment as she realized he was ending their night here. “Why? Do you want to take me home and tuck me in?”
Stepp glanced at the steady traffic passing Gardenia’s. “I would, Vic, but I have a meeting that I can’t miss tonight.” Stepp glanced at his Rolex. “In fact, I should get going if I’m to make it in time.”
Vicki burped. “I understand. I’ll see you Monday morning? I hope I helped you in some way.”
Stepp unlocked the IROC. “You have been amazing, Mouse.”
“Aw, shucks. You’re always amazing.”
“Go home and get some sleep. We’ll chat Monday morning.”
“Yes, sir,” Vicki said and gave a stumbling half salute. She turned and faced the rest of the parking lot. Now, if I could only remember where I had parked.
Smith checked his watch and lit a Smolens.
“Have som
