“No kidding.”
“I’d like their names, please,” Sanders said.
The manager gave them to him, and said he might have forwarding addresses for them in his office. At that point, Sanders told Tony and Alan they were free to go back to their apartments.
“Will you need us to come down to the station to sign statements?” Tony asked.
“No. I have Ms. Nolan’s, since she’s the one who found the body. However, if you think of anything else you haven’t told me, please call.”
“I will,” Tony replied before heading back to his place.
* * * *
“Damn,” Kirk muttered as he watched the evening news. The second murder in Tony’s building was the lead story. “You better get out of there before you end up dead.”
He might have called Tony to say exactly that, but he didn’t have his number. Not that he’d listen to me. I’m the guy he loves to hate. Okay, maybe not hate, but he sure doesn’t want me around. Well, we’ll see about that.