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going to be at the diner, and Bradley Porter asks Lucy to meet him there on the same day? That’s too much of a coincidence.”
    â€œMaybe.” Anthony leaned back. “I’m not convinced.”
    Zack stared at the ceiling while he thought. “So what have we got? We’ve got John Bradley somewhere in the city with a million and a half in embezzled government bonds. We’ve got Bradley Porter somewhere in the city with an unidentified blonde. We’ve got an unidentified female caller who tips us that John Bradley will be at the diner. We’ve got Bradley Porter’s letter to Lucy telling her to meet him at the diner, or we will have as soon as she remembers what she did with it. And we’ve got somebody shooting at Lucy.”
    â€œOr you,” Anthony put in. “Don’t underestimate your unpopularity.”
    â€œOr me,” Zack amended. “Hell of a coincidence, though, to get shot at when Lucy’s right beside me. So what have we got?”
    â€œWe have nothing.”
    â€œThe two Bradleys have got to be in it together,” Zack said.
    â€œI suppose it’s remotely possible,” Anthony said. “If Bradley Porter is keeping a blonde on the side, he could probably use a couple of government bonds. But it’s hard to believe that John Bradley would steal the bonds in California and then come clear out here to share with Bradley Porter out of the goodness of his heart.”
    â€œBlackmail?”
    â€œLet’s not make this any more complicated than it already is. Here’s a good question. Why would somebody try to shoot Lucy?”
    â€œBradley’s mad at her about the divorce,” Zack said.
    â€œSo he shoots at her on the street? I don’t think so.”
    â€œHere’s a better one. Why is somebody trying to break into Lucy’s house?”
    Anthony jerked his head up, suddenly interested. “Somebody’s trying to break into her house?”
    â€œThere are scratches on her locks, and the next-door neighbor saw somebody sneaking around the house. Granted, the next-door neighbor is not totally wired, but even so, if she says she saw somebody, I bet she did.”
    â€œYou interviewed the next-door neighbor?”
    â€œNo.” Zack looked pained. “She won’t talk to me. She thinks I’m a punk. I had the patrolman ask her.”
    â€œA punk. That’s not so bad.” Anthony grinned at him. “At least punks are young.”
    â€œThank you.”
    â€œSo you think somebody’s trying to break in to get Lucy?” Anthony shook his head. “That doesn’t make sense. There are a hundred easier ways to grab somebody than breaking into a house. Hell, you grabbed her on the street today.” Anthony looked at Zack’s lip. “Well, it might not be that easy. She does seem to have a fairly healthy sense of self-preservation.”
    Zack gave him a dirty look. “I was trying not to hurt her. If I’d wanted her, I’d have had her. Hell, anybody could have grabbed her.”
    â€œSo they’re breaking in for something else.” Anthony leaned back in his chair. “Like to get a million and a half in government bonds that John Bradley gave to Bradley Porter who put them in the silverware drawer and then forgot to take with him when Lucy kicked him out? I don’t think so.”
    â€œWait a minute.” Zack swung his chair around and planted his feet back on the floor. “He couldn’t get in. Tina put locks on. She wouldn’t let him in.”
    â€œSo he just went meekly away and left a million and a half there? No,” Anthony said. “I bow to no one in my respect for Tina Savage’s temper, but I’d walk over her in a minute if it meant a million and a half. Particularly a million and a half that could put me away if somebody else found it. Like my ex-wife. No.”
    â€œSomething’s in that house, and the two