Two sections written, one more to go that will keep for the morning. I’m tired. Time for a shower, a food head soaping with Prell, so glad I had enough Chinese delivered for the weekend. Apres shower, General Tso, and Mandarin chicken, and Pendergast.
Wouldn’t you know it? Diogenes, believed dead, has returned. He now knows, evil as he has been, and despite humiliating her, he has been in love with Constance all along. He wants to whisk her off to his private paradise on an obscure island near Key West…in the Florida Keys. Imagine, the Florida Keys.