..”The doorbell rang again. Jim looked startled and grabbed his rucksack close to him.“It’s all right, Jim. It’s probably just the post.” Ph...yllis, puzzled by her caller’s startled reaction, turned to the door. As she unlatched it, the door burst open and two police officers pushed by her. A moment later, one of them had Jim face down on the floor with his arms pinioned behind his back.“Are you all right, Ms Dangerfield?” the other police officer asked.“Yes, of course. What on earth is this?. We fell asleep together that night happy campers again.It’s two months later and “Big Bobby” has moved in with me. No, it hasn’t slowed me down much. Having him at home has easily made up for what little I’ve lost of outside dick. He runs a bar and is gone mid-afternoon till two am many nights giving me plenty of time after work to practice my “hobby”, as he calls it, cause I don’t get paid. Maybe I should and I could quit the shitty job I have.Anyway, he gets sent to work with balls drained. I know how much you hate it. I just want to help." You can't." She rose, slamming her glass down and then wincing when she saw the mark it made in the wood. "There's nothing to help." But Dianna said..." Hunter clamped his mouth shut but he saw the look in Mirage's face and knew what it meant. He'd opened his mouth and now she was going to press until she got all the information she wanted. "Shit. Open mouth, insert both feet side—fucking--ways." You can say that again. Now tell me." She was. 'I'm well,' Consuella said in that tight-lipped way of hers and Janet knewshe would volunteer nothing more. 'Good. Please sit down.' Janet riffled through the file on the desk as sheslowly sat. 'Your references from the Sloanes are extraordinary.' She glancedup and Consuella nodded vaguely to indicate that was what she had expected.'I sent your references and employment history to a potential client and thegood news is, she wants to meet you!' If Janet expected a reaction, she wasdisappointed..