He said, ‘If you could sense my ass, I wouldn’t have been out there for two hours.”“I had to admit he had a point, but then I realized I had to be aware of Boris before I got a sense of him. I think the lieutenant was glad to get it off his chest. Gay sex I was eleven or twelve when I figured it out.”“Boris was living in Tampa with mommy dearest by then. There’s nothing worse than standing on the side of the road in Kansas during February. “I haven’t walked back there in ten years.”“Sounds like fun,” Dylan said.“Don’t go back there until we make sure the rope is OK. “In ten years a rope hanging there would likely rot.”“And you’re not a kid. My sergeant and I went over the area maps. “You stay away from there.”“Oh, I won’t,” Dylan said way too smoothly. One of them was in Little Rock, Arkansas and the other lived in Syracuse, New York. I’d swing out over the river and dive off the tire into the water. “You aren’t supposed to think it over.”“That’s bogus,” Dylan said.
