28Immy opened the front door of her house and discovered Pita-Paul standing in her kitchen. He stepped aside and she saw Gilmore sitting at her kitchen table, his leg in its plaster cast propped on another chair. She dropped her bag of groceries on the floor. A loaf of bread fell out, followed by two apples and a chicken breast.
“You didn't think you'd see us, huh?” Gilmore said.
Immy turned to run out the front door, but two Oklahoma Highway Patrolmen appeared on the threshold. She back-pedaled, stepped out of her left heel and tripped. Immediately she burst into tears.
“I don't know anything,” Immy said, sniffles slurring her words. “I don't know anything.”
“Come on, you don't expect us to believe that? You and that deputy from Coleman County was blackmailing everybody!” Gilmore laug
