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way.  Pretty sure I got the better end of this deal.”
    “You’re getting a little bold for a lemure.”
    “I’m sorry, Mistress .”
    “You’re so bad.”
    “Want me to meet you at the house?”
    “No,” I reply and explain to Lee what transpired at Frazner’s office. “I can’t face Mom yet.”
    “I have an idea. I’ll pick you up at the shop. Give me an hour. It will be a surprise.”
     
    * * *
     
    Lee’s surprise includes flowers, a bottle of strawberry wine, and a hotel room not far from the house.
    “I can just imagine what the clerk at the desk must be thinking, with us checking in with no bags,” I say.
    “She’s not thinking anything. When I called to see if they had a room available, I told them my girl was having a bad day and I wanted to surprise her with a little get-away-from-it-all time.” Lee picks up the room service menu. “She even game me a voucher code for 10% off room service.”
    “Well, 10% off we have to order something now.”
    “They have cheesecake.”
    “I’m trying to watch what I eat, Lee.”
    “Don’t worry. You’re gonna burn it off.”
    After dinner and…cardio…I curl up against Lee in the bed. “You feeling better?” he whispers.
    “Yeah. Though I don’t think I completely worked off that cheesecake.”
    “It was a big piece of cheesecake. Maybe you need some more excerise.”
    “I really should get home and bite the bullet.”
    “Your mom isn’t going to be mad at you, Nancy. She’s a smart woman. She knows you don’t have control over the prosecutor’s office.”
    “I know. I just feel so helpless. Mom lost her life and he’s just…inconvenienced. It isn’t right.”
    “He’ll get his, one day.”
    “I hope you’re right. And I hope it happens before he has another ‘lapse of judgment’ and hurts someone else.”
     
    October 19 th ,
     
    The big story on the morning news is the arrest of a man named Buddy Trailer. And does he ever look like a Buddy Trailer in that mug shot. After the mysterious discovery of a woman’s body at the Old Broad Street Presbyterian Church, police arrested Trailer on the charge of murder. The woman was a prostitute who was last seen with someone resembling Trailer, and the police found evidence in Trailer’s…trailer. No details on the motive, or why he drove all the way from Millville to Bridgeton to try and dispose of the body.  But Buddy doesn’t look like a rocket scientist, so it is probably best not to overthink it.
    I can’t say the news doesn’t make me a little happy. After all, Houston and I are the ones that uncovered the crime in the first place. Of course, we weren’t looking for a murder victim but rather a ghul at the time. But you know what they say about two birds and a stone.
    Mom took the news of Williams plea deal a lot better than I had. Honestly, I’m beginning to think she prefers being dead. When she was alive, she spent most of her time running the shop, performing exorcisms, and worrying after Scott and me. Now when she isn’t helping me deal with Vivika’s machinations, she spends her afterlife going to social clubs. I didn’t even realize they had social clubs on the astral plane.
    So I’m in pretty good spirits this morning. I had a nice evening with Lee. Mom is content. And a murder victim has been avenged thanks to me and my apprentice. It was starting to feel like it was going to be a good day.
     
“And in Cherry Hill, police are investigating a fatal single car accident. The accident occurred around 6 AM on Rt 38. The victim, forty-two year old Shaun Williams of Cherry Hill, was pronounced dead at the scene.”

    I freeze in place and stare at the television. The reporter says that Williams appeared to have swerved into a telephone pole while driving to work. They mention the fact that he had previously been involved in an alcohol-related accident that was also fatal, but that no toxicology reports are available yet.
    I hear Houston running down the stairs.