Jake Randolph in "The Eternal Night" Pt. 131

Mason and I were heading up the Pacific Coast Highway to San Francisco by 9:30 am. With a stop on the way for lunch it took about 7 hours to drive up there. I spent the time regaling Mason with stories from my casebook. He really listened intently, only interrupting to ask questions about the cases. I had to admire his attention to detail about playing a detective, even if all of this was getting on my nerves. I had left all that behind. In some ways it seemed like it was another man that had done all those things...