“What are you going to do about this Bob Robertson?” I shrugged. Ozzie pressed me: “You’ve got to do something if he knows that you were in his house this afternoon and already he’s following you around.” “All I can do is be careful. And wait for Chief Porter to get something on him. Anyway, maybe he wasn’t actually following me. Maybe he heard about your exploding cow and stopped by to gawk at the ruins.”
