Anderson took a sip of his coffee and said, "No problem, I'm billing you for this shit, though. And that shitty dinner we managed to get down at the coffee shop. And this pack of smokes I bought on the drive over. And a hat I'm thinking about buying. Time is money."
I couldn't help but let out a little laugh. "Sure thing, Detective. Really milkin' this one, eh?" I looked at his partner. "How's it goin', Enzite?" He gave me a little nod. He had somehow managed to squeeze into an even tighter fitting shirt than before and was still wearing his ridiculous sunglasses. I added, "You realize its nighttime outside, right, Cory Hart?" He scowled at me.
Chapter 9
Darkness Once More