They say she’s the daughter of a preacher who went to seminary with the Reverend Hobart.’ ‘And what pulpit would the good Reverend Hobart fill?,...’ I asked, making another mental note of the preacher’s name. ‘First Baptist. It’s the biggest church in town, catty corner from City Hall. You can’t miss it.’ ‘Thanks for the information,’ I said, ‘here’s a second bottle, on the house.’ The crowd began to dwindle as evening approached and the shadows lengthened and I decided to shut down for the night.. “I think I better get you over to Sara’s office before this becomes much more.” I giggled, then pouted. He laughed.I padded alongside him barefooted as he led me down the main aisle of the open room, then cutting over to the right side where Sara had her cubicle. It was a lower partition cubicle but it still separated her office as different from all the desks of people reporting to her. I was carrying my purse and the bag of personal things. Sara stood from her desk as we approached and Dan. He lied when they were questioning him, too, then he stopped talking and asked for a lawyer.’ ‘Oh,’ Nancy said. ‘I see. Well, thanks for telling me all this, Heidi. I promise it will stay between you and me. I…I’ve got to go and see how Dawn’s doing.’ ‘No! It isn’t true! It can’t be true! Mr. Morris wouldn’t do something like that!’ Dawn cried when her mother told her what she’d learned from Heidi. ‘I don’t care what the police say, Mr. Morris didn’t do it.’ ‘I know he didn’t, Honey,’ Nancy. The car hasbeen backed up to the garage door so hopefully no one see him beingloaded into the trunk. After that I change into another uniform removedthe mop cap (thank God) and grab a coat and we were off.While we were driving mistress made a phone call explained to someone,somewhat what happened and said we were on the way with Julie followingin Joe's car.A few minutes later were pulling up behind the leather kink shop I wasat yesterday. we were met at the door by the two girls from the.