After I left the precinct I went to a payphone and called Mort Alexander's house. After a few rings the receiver was picked up.
"Hello?" the disembodied voice said.
"Is this Mort?" I asked.
"Yeah," the voice said somewhat apprehensively.
"This is your sanctified employee. It's time to settle up payroll."
"Mr. Saint!" Morty said excitedly.
"When can you meet me?" I asked.
"There's a costume ball on Monday night at the Tiki Moon. A sort-of Halloween celebration for adults."
"How amusing," I said.
"They'll be a lot of people all wearing masks so we could do it there."
Christopher almost 5 years ago
This seems extremely illogical but I thought it would make a nice scene.
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
It sounds great and totally in keeping with the story title.
Christopher almost 5 years ago
Thanks, Neville.