"By coincidence, my... business here in Brighton is alsoconcluding. I'm sure we might find ourselves bumping into one another inthe capital." He chuck...led."No," said Burt."No? What do you mean?" I mean that you must forgive me but I won't be able to see you in theLondon or anywhere else again."Richard sat forward. "Surely you don't mean that my dear?" I'm afraid I do. I'm sorry. You don't know... how sorry I am." But Ann... I thought... Forgive me but I thought we shared a most. Emeve nee mogidiki,koduki ledani evari leyadu annukunava.paadu kallu anni manusulo tittukundi naanu ala tiragamandi.Oyabbo nee manivadide pedda modda lema kaavaalante nee pookulo pettukoma naa pookuki voddu nuvvu denghichuko. Anesari maa ammamma pillodi munde enti maatalu.em pillodu rendu rojulu unte peddodu kaadu pooku dengada ippatinude nerchukoni antha ga unte nee mogudiki,koduki neripinchuko naa manvadiki voddu ala ipoyina taruvatha vachamu maa ammamma daani maatalu vinaku anidi adi uttha. But I was tired of having someone tell me what I could and couldn’t write. And the editor was a real bastard to work for, so I couldn’t let him have his way. I went ahead and explained to Julie why I didn’t want to write about Jeff. I needed her to understand. **** Jeff was an old friend of mine from school and I couldn’t see writing about him killing his ex-wife’s lover and then going after her. He was a big guy, tall and husky, even back in high school. So we gave him the nickname Moose. He. I'm fine; just a couple of bruises, that's all." John, you were unconscious for about five minutes and you've got a nasty looking bump on the back of your head. You're going to casualty whether you like it or not."Jenny was definitely in mothering mode and I really wasn't in any condition to argue with her. There is also the possibility that I passed out again, as the ambulance ride is a very hazy memory.The next thing I remember I was in casualty. I expected Harris or some other police officer.