Brandon did his best to be patient while Rogers ran through the film. When a familiar, red head can into view, Brandon sprang to the edge of his seat and said, “Stop the tape.”
Rogers pushed the paused button. “I take it that’s your man?”
Brandon nodded. “That’s him. Damn. I was sure the signatures on the check and the cancellation agreement were different.”
“Sometimes it’s difficult to tell.” Rogers stopped the tape, walked to the VCR and ejected it. He handed the cartridge to beautiful thai girls Brandon. “I’ve already made the necessary copies.” He then looked Bran directly in the eye. “I assure you, Sheriff Nash, we were shown the proper form beautiful thai girls of identification or we never would have cashed that check. We have a strict policy concerning the cashing of notes, especially when the person in question doesn’t have an account with us. None of my people would violate that.”
Brandon stood up. “I’m not placing the blame on you or your employees. The man on this tape was a pro. He was more than capable of making a fake I.D.”
“You used the word was, Sheriff. I take it your man is deceased?”
“Yes.”
Rogers gave him a blank
beautiful thai girls stare. “Then, there won’t be a trial?”
Brandon shook his head. “Oh, there’ll be a trial, alright, just not for Wilson.” Under his breath, he said, “I just pray to God we’ve got the right man.”
* * *
Nate was in the kitchen, stirring a stock pot full of beef stew when Brandon got home. He yelped when Bran slid his arms around his waist. Only then did Brandon notice Nate was wearing headphones.
Nate clicked off the portable CD player and slipped the earphones around his neck. “Jesus, Bran. Give a guy a heart attack, why don’t you?”
Brandon kissed his cheek. “Sorry, babe, but I didn’t see the headphones.” He turned Nate in his arms so he could watch his face. “What’s with that, anyway? We have a perfectly good system in the living room.”
Nate ducked his head a little bit. “Yeah, but Sasha’s in there sleeping.”
Brandon did his best not to laugh, but failed miserably. “Are you telling me you’re in here
beautiful thai girls listening to headphones so you won’t disturb our
beautiful thai girls dog?”
Nate stepped lightly on his foot. “Don’t laugh at me, Nash. I’ve had a hard day.”
Brandon pulled him closer and cuddled him to his chest. “Wanna tell me about it?”
Nate sighed. “I will, but you aren’t gonna like it.”
Brandon moved back enough to see him clearly. “Might as well tell me and get it over with, then.”
Nate said, “I ran into Mike today.”
“Where?”
“At
beautiful thai girls the courthouse, when I went to register my car. He was there probating Amy’s will.”
Brandon reached up to push a lock of Nate’s hair off his forehead. “Why would I be mad
beautiful thai girls about that? You can’t help who you run into.”
Nate took a deep breath
beautiful thai girls. “That’s true, but I sort of invited him to dinner.”
Brandon did his best to cool his temper. He kept telling himself he wasn’t angry. He counted to ten and back four times. He tried
beautiful thai girls deep breathing, and even prayer.
To his credit, Nate didn’t even flinch when Brandon yelled, “You did what?”
Nate went back to the stove and pretended that Brandon wasn’t standing in the middle of the kitchen looking at him like he was insane. “I ran into him, he asked if we could talk, and I invited him to dinner. I figured you’d rather have him over here, with you to chaperone, as have me go somewhere with him.”
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