Six
Was I really going to do this? Was I this desperate to find Jonas' watch? I didn't even like the guy! But a case was a case... And it wasn't like I had anything better to do. Well, apart from trying to find a fish that Jester liked to eat. Silly blind cat, didn't know what he liked or wanted.
I picked up the phone, smacked it back down, growled at myself and grabbed it again. The rotary dial whirred softly as I selected a number I hardly ever called.
Within the first three rings, someone picked up. "William Williamsbourgh," a deep voice said.
"Good morning, William Senior. It's Lucy. Is William around?" I asked, pre-exhausted by the exchange I knew was going to follow.
"William speaking."
"No, I meant your son."
"Which one?" Senior asked stubbornly, like he always did.
"William
