“Have at it. Want me to make you my point of contact, as well?” “That would be appreciated,” Hornsby says. “We’d like copies of all medical records, too.” “Fine,” I say easily. “Whatever you want to get you off my back.” The boys exchange glances and Posey says, “I don’t like how agreeable he is to all of this. It’s making me feel uneasy.” “Me too,” Hornsby agrees. “Do you think it’s because he got some last night?” “And this morning,” Holmes says before taking a sip of his orange juice.
