“You said you met Sonja two summers ago while mowing the lawn. Can you tell us how she acted towards you?” “Sorry. I’m not sure what you mean.” “Did she laugh a lot, flirt maybe?” “No, she was very quiet. If anything she acte...
We’re heading to the ape cadaver, and he reaches into his pocket. “Don’t take a picture,” I say. “How did you know what I was going to do?” Max asks. “Well, I didn’t think you needed to make a phone call.” I put my hand on his wrist. His skin flushes. He smiles at me. “Fine, I won’t take a photo....