Fine, I believe that you don't know what the hell we're doing either. Where to? Sunset Cemetery. The closest person connected to Jean-Claude in this room at that moment wasn't me. He knew there were dangerous things in the hallway now, but nothing that guns could help with.
When they were out of earshot, I stepped up to Bert and said quietly, What are you up to? He gave me innocent eyes, which meant he was lying. But hey, he was wearing a white suit jacket with a tie, he did look like a maître d'. He made a sound, a low groan. Richard didn't take comfort from me anymore, or at least he didn't without making me pay for it later.
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