"Because how else would you have something like this just sitting aroundin your bedroom?!" Her voice rose and I could feel her anger. "OK,smart guy....You figure out how Carl goes away. And you get me some moneyso I'm not living under a bridge somewhere for the next month." Shetossed my car keys to me and spun around. "And by the way - don't try tofigure out where I'm staying or what I'm doing. Be back here tomorrowwith some money."I'd already given Carl's cover story some thought. Carl's. Bouncing in her seat, she happily sang along. Entranced by her lilting, melodious voice, I remained silent.When we entered my split level, she moved through the first few rooms like a whirlwind, peering at this and examining that. There really wasn't much to look at in my sparsely decorated abode. When I had moved here after the death of my wife of thirty years, most of our belongings went into storage in the attic. Too many of them spawned memories that were too much of a grim reminder of just. More

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