Liska announced as they walked into the conference room.Kovac glanced back at them. “Who?”“Julia Gray and Michael Warner. We tried to broach the subject of Penny possibly having been sexually abused, and they lawyered up.”“She’s leaving out the shouting, threats, and accusations,” Elwood said, going to the coffeepot.“They were upset?”“I was upset,” Liska admitted. “I can’t decide if I should feel badly for Julia Gray or snatch her by the hair and slap the snot out of her.”“If you go for the second option, there should be mud wrestling and bikinis involved,” Tippen said. “We can bill it as a grudge match.”She gave him the finger.Kovac let the banter float past him. He had been staring at the television screen for too long again. He had borrowed a second television and VCR and wedged them side by side on the stand so he could play them at the same time. His vision was beginning to blur around the edges.“Tinks, come look at this,” he said, fussing with the remotes, getting everything set up the way he needed it.“Is it porn?”
