Chapter 39

“We had something of an emergency,” Thumper elaborated.

“Yeah, this is all kind of an accident,” I explained.

Another roar of laughter. “Good to have you back, Fox,” Bob-Gunnar, never a real listener, bellowed. He slapped my back, slapped Thumper’s, and then led us back across the street. “McHardy!” he hollered. “You got that car of your brother’s fixed yet?”