A minute later Norman eases the cruiser up to the curb behind the two state police cars parked in front of the Kampus Kave. The cruiser with Bobby and Bubba in it pulls up behind them. The sheriff corkscrews in his seat and offers a three-fingered handshake over his shoulder.
“I’d give uh hell of a lot to know what you do on that computer of yours when you’re not solvin’ serial murders.”
Lemuel, pushing open the door, says, “It is a relevant question, I am glad you asked it. What I do is plunge through the decimal expansion of pi toward infinity.”
“Uh-huh,” Norman grunts.
“Don’t it make your head swim?”
One foot out the door, Lemuel says, “Compared to the high you get from infinity, m*******a is kids’ stuff.”
Lemuel starts down the block toward the Ins
