Re: Jennifer: at the office
Harry called in, just then, peering out at a shootout and sighing. Police had cornered a thug who was stupid and had held up a liquor store in broad daylight. Worse yet, he talked tot he store clerk for too long, tripped the alarm, and now was shooting at police. Harry had arrived moments before, hoping to stop this. The thug might just be a witness he needed in a trial. Damn it.
He dialed one handed and then stuck the phone to his ear as he knelt near the car opposite the scene. "Hey Jennifer!"