By Kyra Davis
Sophie Katz has simply provided a guy $12,000 for his companies… Is she determined or simply meshugeneh?
Considering the type of mess ups that sometimes befall the half-black, half-Jewish secret author, most likely either. as the final time Sophie observed horny P.I. Anatoly Darinsky, he virtually danced a jig while she waved goodbye—a basic response for a guy who'd approximately obtained the farm attempting to defend her from her personal foolishness. What are the possibilities he'd comply with take incriminating images of her sister's philandering husband? Or that he'd permit her tag along—you know…for research?
But while her brother-in-law turns up useless and her sister turns into the leading suspect, Sophie's precedence is discovering the genuine killer. without or with Anatoly's support. Her brother-in-law's mystery existence yields lots of suspects, however the San Francisco police should not taking any of them heavily. So Sophie does what comes certainly to her: she stirs up hassle (to trap the killer out, of course).
But if her loopy plan works, will Anatoly be there to guard her this time?
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He stuck his thumbs through his belt loops. ” He took the beer and threw his jacket over the armrest of the love seat before lowering himself onto the leather cushions. ” I took a beer for myself and leaned against the counter that separated the living room from the kitchen. ” “Twenty-five. Why don’t you give me the details of the case while we wait? ” “You know, the usual. ” Anatoly waited for me to continue and when I didn’t do so immediately his countenance assumed a more pleading expression.
Unfortunately, the ringing of the phone interrupted my journey to the bedroom. I tapped the receiver with my index finger and considered my options. It rang again. Hell, it was worth picking it up just to keep it from making that shrill sound two more times. ” I rolled my eyes skyward. ” There was something in Leah’s voice that stopped me. It wasn’t the desperation that had colored her tone earlier, but it was unnerving nonetheless. I sighed and leaned against the dining table. ” “It’s Bob…I’m home…I’m here with Bob.
So where’s your sister and the lobbus? ” “Leah and Jack are fine. Jack slept over at a friend’s house and Leah’s…” Leah began to shake her head furiously at me. ” “Well, she didn’t sleep much last night. ” “So who shot him? Was he some kind of criminal? ” I heard Leah choke back another sob and I mentally slapped myself. Mama muttered some more Yiddish before coming back to English. ” It was tempting to think that Mama was just being insensitive to my sister’s need for rest, but it was more likely that she knew I was lying, which was impressive because I’m a pretty good liar.