So she kept in mind her promise to herself not to involve herself with a married man.
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His voice was almost tremulous as he spoke to her of the events that had transpired over the evening.
After speaking to the secretary, there was a knock on the door.
He answered, stunned to see a police detective on his doorstep.
Before the detective could continue, he was cut off with the question, who are you looking for?
Though Vernon had almost been killed by a gray car, he had not contacted the police about it therefore the police discovered it was his neighbor who they should be talking to.
Later he found out his neighbor in a completely unrelated situation had been sideswiped on the freeway by a gray car.
The shock of the policemen at his door wore off quickly as he assessed the conversation with his secretary and where it might lead.
His mind went wild with the possibilities.
Vernon slept restlessly, tossing and turning over in his mind how he would approach Ms. Taylor.
Suddenly, he found his mind wondering to the copy machine at work..
Could he create an intimate circumstance there, or would his office be better?
Probably the office, he thought because afterall, mementos, sweet as they are, are evidence.
*Don't kill me for my grammar
*Don't kill me for my grammar
Anything on paper would be and he couldn't afford that and wouldn't want to place Ms. Taylor at risk either.
ONE SENTENCE ONLY PLEASE.
I'll use your first sentence.
He thought he asking him that was a bit strange in view of her being his secretary.
Thread killer apparently....
Vernon made up his mind to check on his wife so he headed for the hospital....
His mind wouldn't leave that little secretary he had unfinished business with