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I forced myself to relax and pretend I was on a ride at Disneyland. The fact that I didn’t hear a siren or see flashing red and blue lights behind us annoyed the hell out of me. Why wasn’t an officer lurking behind a hedge or in the mouth of an alley to catch this man who deserved a ticket? A few months ago I’d been stopped for going six miles per hour over the speed limit, and I’d had to spend a tedious day in traffic school in order to keep the citation off my license and prevent my car insurance rates from skyrocketing.
She turned toward the camera and beamed a professional smile at me, but the expression didn’t reach to her dark, predator’s eyes. “I’m Teddi Ross from KUBS. ” She shoved the microphone toward me. “Just an acquaintance,” I said. Barely even that. ” I hoped she wouldn’t notice that I’d given her a nonanswer answer. The man poked his face out from behind the camera. ” Oh, great, another awful nickname. ” When her cameraman identified me, excitement lighted the reporter’s eyes. She thrust the microphone closer to me, almost decapitating an orchid blossom.
Barely even that. ” I hoped she wouldn’t notice that I’d given her a nonanswer answer. The man poked his face out from behind the camera. ” Oh, great, another awful nickname. ” When her cameraman identified me, excitement lighted the reporter’s eyes. She thrust the microphone closer to me, almost decapitating an orchid blossom. Annoyed, I pulled the plant out of range. “Please be careful with that microphone,” I said. “Mimi Bond was killed on your cooking show. ” “I don’t know,” I said firmly. ” “Absolutely not.