“You’ve got plenty to do.” “It’s my day off.” Daniel gave a small smile. Realized he was clutching the phone too hard. “Even worse.” He watched the spider unfurl and start crawling again. “I’ll come by,” Belman said. “I got some stuff to talk to you about. About the investigation.” “Pushy,” Daniel whispered. But he was smiling just a little bit. “What’s that?” “Nothing. You can come by. I’m just here. I’m not doing noth—anything.” “All right. I’ll be by in a little while.”
