Chapter 91

He leaned back in his chair. A few moments later he heard someone pick up the line.

"Hello, Sister Louise here."

"Hello, Sister."

"Hello, Mr. Singleton. You know I can't tell you where she is."

"I know. I'm not going to ask you that. I just want to make sure she's okay. Have you talked to her?"

"I talked to her two days ago and she was okay."

"Can you give her a message?"

"No, that wouldn't be wise … And how is Linda?"

"I said I would take care of her, didn't I?" he snapped. When did I become Holden Caulfield? And how exactly had he managed to be dealing with so many African women? The first time had been Corinne's influence, but this last time it was because of Martier. Before she had left a week ago, she had asked him for one thing. She wouldn't take the car or the truck, she wouldn't take money or anything from the house, but she asked him to look out for Linda and to allow her to be his assistant.

He had readily agreed. He would have agreed to anything then.