YET ANOTHER INTEROGATION
“Greetings, ma’am,” Aaron said, as he made a little bow in front of the old woman he had to verbally seduce into telling him the truth. “I remember that last time we got on the wrong side of things. I came here to talk important matters, which cannot wait any longer. Please, may I come in?”
She looked stunned by his really polite manner, and she walked him to the living room, where she sat on the couch, while he sat on the armchair.
“Would you like tea or coffee?” the lady enquired him, preparing to get up.
“Don’t worry, mother, I have already read your mind,” Amber said, as she came into the room, carrying a light blue tray, containing both tea and coffee to satisfy all tastes.
“I’ll go with coffee, thank you, young lady.” He turned to Amber, expressing himse
