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Diggery was, a the recently deceased of rings, watches, and the occasional Brooks Brothers suit if it was Diggery s size Last tiht hi off Miriam Lukach We chased him all over the cemetery before I tackled him in front of the crematorium

I took the three new files fro “I'm off”

“Where you going?” Lula wanted to know “It's al by soet a meatball sub I could use a meatball sub on a nasty day like this”

“I' don,” I told her “I need to talk to Dickie”

“Say what?” Lula was up on her feet “Did I hear you right? Is this the Dickie that called the police on you last tio fuck hisself? Is this the Dickie you were married to for fifteen minutes in another life?”

“Yep That's the Dickie”

Lula grabbed her coat and scarf frootta see this Hell, I don't even care about the meatball sub anymore”

“Okay, but we're nota scene,” I said to Lula “I need to talk to Dickie about a legal issue This is going to be non-confrontational”

“I know that Non-confrontational Like two civilized people”

“Hold on I' her purse from her bottom desk drawer “I don't want to miss this I'll close the office for a couple hours for this one”

“I' a scene,” I told her

“Sure, but I'ly,” Connie said

“Me too,” Lula said “It isn't diairl's best friend It's a mm Glock”