Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 128

At the very least I'd picked up some valuable information on that little escapade so I considered the whole endeavor a success. I was about to reach my car when I heard Jane yelling, "Jake, wait!"

I turned and she was running toward me.

"Take me somewhere and I'll tell you the whole story," she said.

I opened the car door to let her in and went around to the driver's side. I saw Herb at the front door watching us.

"We have an audience," I said, getting in.

"He can go to hell. That place is a landfill anyway."