The inayofuata morning
Dean was driving the Impala and there was no muziki playing for a change. The cassette tape player didn’t work. Instead the radio was playing.
“What station is that? Music’s awful” Jo complained. Dean changed the station, but it jumped back on the awali one.
“That’s not a good sign” Sam alisema slowly.
The muziki stopped and a voice was heard.
“Last night a woman named Lucy Dickinson was murdered in the Nite Owl Restaurant. Her insides were ripped out. There are no suspects thus far”
The muziki played again.
“Lucy Dickinson is the waitress we met last night” Cas alisema upset.
“You’re kidding, right?” Dean said. “Hang on, wewe went to the restrooms, and she followed wewe after a few minutes. Then wewe came back, but she didn’t”
“I didn’t do anything” Cas alisema nervous.
“What happened out there?” Dean asked. “Did wewe make out with her? I mean, did wewe two kiss?”
“Yes” Cas admitted. He saw no reason to deny it. “But then I think I became a little aggressive, which wasn’t the intention and I left her. She was alive and well when I left”
“Good. Was there anyone with wewe besides wewe and Lucy?” Dean asked sharp.
“I don’t think so” Cas alisema after a while.
“Good” Dean said. “If the police asks maswali wewe stick to your story. Don’t tell them anything else”
“Okay” Cas nodded.