"Alright. And I'll tell you what. I'll write down a location in the city for your nanny to meet me at-" He proceeds to flip a page to do that. "This is neutral. It's a park. We can talk to her there rather than moving into her space. But if she doesn't show up, I will need to find her to ask her some questions. Fourteen hundred hours tomorrow."
He puts down the note, ready to get up because he's noticed the shift in Abner's demeanor. And he has some questions for him now that are inappropriate to ask here. He taps his elbow and offers a quick, "Come on. We gotta go."
"Good day Mrs. DePleur."
He suspects that she won't like that her friend or otherwise involved associates need to be questioned. But Hank's not at all approaching this like her husband would. Once they're outside, Hank shows him the black book.
"Alright, which names are familiar to you and why? Somethin's up. I can tell."
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He puts down the note, ready to get up because he's noticed the shift in Abner's demeanor. And he has some questions for him now that are inappropriate to ask here. He taps his elbow and offers a quick, "Come on. We gotta go."
"Good day Mrs. DePleur."
He suspects that she won't like that her friend or otherwise involved associates need to be questioned. But Hank's not at all approaching this like her husband would. Once they're outside, Hank shows him the black book.
"Alright, which names are familiar to you and why? Somethin's up. I can tell."