“Sorry Little Potato that is Wednesday wearing a Friday hat.”
It is Wednesday Story Day again and last week we were there when Andrew and Larry discussed what to do as a result of Larry insulting Cortez to his face. The best Larry could come up with is to “find somebody who really knows what went on.” I think we all did a double take on that one since it would require finding someone who would be willing to rat out the biggest killer on the planet. Let’s get back to Larry since he is walking into Micki’s fortune telling shop.
“Why hello detective. Glad to see you again.”
“Hi, Ms. Lee. I think I need some help again.”
“You can call me Micki. What’s the problem now?”
“Gloria told me to follow the motive and I would find the suspect in the Sandusky murder.”
“So?”
“We think we found the motive.”
“Okay. Who is the “we?’”
“Andrew and me.”
“Oh, that too handsome for his clothes, Andrew?”
“Er. I suppose.”
“We had such a nice cup of tea.”
“Yes, well. I wonder if we can talk to Gloria?”
“I think that could be arranged. Come with me.”
“Thank you.”
“Make yourself comfortable. Close your eyes and I’ll see if Gloria is available.”
“Oh, my goodness, detective. Gloria is on holiday.”
“On holiday? How do you know that?”
“There is a note on her ethereal portal.”
“Ethereal portal? What the heck is an ethereal portal.”
“It is the place where I go to summon a spirit. Each spirit has their own.”
“You say Gloria is on holiday.”
“Yes, she will be gone for two of our weeks.”
“Where the heck did she go for a holiday if she is in heaven?”
“She really didn’t say. I’ll read you the note. Hello all. Thank you for stopping by but I have gone on holiday and will be back next lune day. Love, Gloria.”
“Hello, all. Who is she talking about?”
“I’m sure it is a message for her heavenly friends.”
“Well, that just takes the cake. I may not be alive in two weeks.”
“My goodness, detective. What is the problem?”
“It is a long story, Ms. Lee. I’m sure you have better things to do than hear my troubles.”
“Would it have anything to do with that horrible man Cortez?”
“How on Earth did you know.”
“It’s not Earth where I get my information. I have other sources.”
“So, what am I to do.”
“If it were me, and it is not me, you understand. I would get the goods on one of his closest associates and see if you can get him to turn against Cortez.”
“I had the same idea, and Andrew pooh-poohed it.”
“He’s good looking but not always far-sighted.”
“Okay then. You’ve made me feel a lot better. I think a lot of folks thought I had lost it.”
“You had better work quickly though. I can feel the wrath of Cortez starting to build.”
“He killed Sandusky, right?”
“I’m not that sure. If you can get someone to tell you what went down that night, I think you can make a case. Now, how about a nice hot cup of tea before you leave?”
