Bad days getting to beat the good ones.â He paused and said, âJeez, I miss him and your songs, Suzie.â He would not have known that Martin was with me on the other bar stool.
15
Washington DC
2025
In the three-bedroom flat, the large man wearing the balaclava lay dead with his head twisted at an awkward angle. The owner of the flat, Suzie Smith, was busy at her fridge cutting up small goods and glanced furtively at the detectives.
The detectives already had a statement from the neighbour who raised the first alarm and advised them, âNot much use trying to get anything from her. Sheâs gone gaga.â
They realised the truth of the statement when Suzie disrobed and stood naked, urging them to sing with her the US national anthem. They looked inside the freezer and saw row upon row of frozen shoes and knew it was useless to interview her.
The ambulance came and took her away while she smiled and waved at the police officers, who gazed own at the body, a man they recognised as Mark Marshall, recently released from the federal prison. They assumed a lot and saw a lot but were stuck for a motive as the owner, obviously a martial arts expert, judging from all the belts found in the flat, had broken his neck. He had certainly been an intruder and the case was closed.
âStiff shit for him,â said the CSI man named Johnathon.
And Stan the detective agreed, hoping, after gaping at the well built naked woman, that his erection would soon subside.
They were not aware that she had lured Marshall there with a form of entrapment after he stalked her. It was payback time after all the hurts she had suffered but first she had to put on aconvincing act of having dementia. The time would come later for her to pretend to be better for release
Nine months later
Suzie was on her walk back to the flat reflecting on the demise of Mark Marshall. She spoke to a spirit who claimed to be her double. For the sake of simplicity she called the spirit Number Two. However, Suzie was not in total agreement with the advice offered by Number Two. When the intruder broke in nine months ago, however, it was the only plan available and she always had confidence in Plan A.
Suzie received some advice which she acted on regarding Mark Marshall. It was in-the-moment speech with the intruder.
âNumber One calling. I hear footsteps outside.â
âYes, Number One, this is Number Two speaking. Listen for the sound of broken glass right now.â
âNumber One calling. I hear it right now. Heâs here.â
âWatch out, Number One. Heâs wearing a balaclava. Go into attack mode now .â
âNumber One calling. What do I do again?â
âJesus Christ, Number One, kick him in the balls. When he falls, rabbit chop his neck, OK.â
âNumber One calling. Itâs done. What now, Number Two?â
âBreak his bloody neck. Youâre trained do it. Now, Number One.â
âI heard the click. Itâs done, Number Two. What now?â
âNumber One to Number Two: I run next door and go into my gaga act like we agreed. Theyâll call the cops. Is that right, Number Two?â
Number Two did not answer.
âNumber One calling again. Yes, itâs done. I hear the sirens coming, Number Two.â
âOK. Your last message was broken. When the cops come, make sure your boots are in the fridge and donât forget, Number One, to put on the tape of the national anthem and drop your robe. Youâre to be naked, remember, and get the cops to sing along with you. Conduct the choir with the tongs. That will nail it. Youâll go to a funny farm but only for nine months. Itâll all have blown over by then and youâll be able to go back home. Got that OK, Number One?â
âYes, Number Two. Should I talk to you in the home?â
âNumber Two calling. Not actually recommended, with all the trick cyclists poking and prodding. OK, Number