“Jason, I know you told me your shoulder is important. Does it have something to do with how you died?”
Jason nodded. He had a pleading expression on his face, and Agnes clued in.
“You didn’t hang yourself, did you darling?”
He shook his head frantically. That was very telling in itself.
Martin was puzzled, but needed answers, as well. He picked up his cell and dialled Anthony. He could tell from the background sounds that he was on Bluetooth, and his man was still driving.
“You missed me so much that you couldn’t wait an hour for phone sex? Masturbating behind the wheel is considered distracted driving. I could get a huge fine after I blow a huge load.”
Martin chuckled. “Of course I miss you. But I need to ask a few off-topic questions about Jason. Is that okay?”
There was a brief silence. “Sure baby, but why is that important now?”