Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 22 - Sex Stories

Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 22

... should get better as we go west, anyway. I've often seen it pouring out around Chilliwack and the sun shining when I get into the yard in POCO. How can you find the pedals in this little piss pot?" "Don't make fun of it. This little baby gets me seventy miles to the gallon. I laugh when I pass everybody at the gas pumps." "I'm surprised how much room you have when you push the seat all the way back. I suppose you use it with the seat forward as far as it'll go. I can't imagine even a child using the rear seat behind me. That rear seat comes out, doesn't it?" "Yep. I pulled them out once and took Crystal camping. We slept back there on a foam rubber pad. It fit us." "I think I'd have to leave the hatch back open to lay down back there." He laughs as he pictures himself stretched out with his feet sticking out. They cross Harris Road and the rain has stopped. It's still a gray day with overcast skies but not bad temperature wise, fairly warm actually. "You want to dig that address out for me?" Trudy pulls out the files and studies it. She looks at a map. "It's only a couple of blocks from Tony's place. It's on Kelly Ave. Take the Mary Hill. Get over to the left there! Like you’re going to work. We'll take Kingsway." They turn at the Mary Hill Bypass and catch Kingsway after they go under the CP tracks. Mike glances in the yard at CPX on his way by. "You know where the Wilson Seniors’ Center is, down Wilson from Tony's at the corner of Kingsway and Wilson. Kelly is just before ...

... we get to the center. Watch for it on the left." "Just after Kingsway makes that jog towards town?" "Yep, stay left on the jog cause it's just the next street." "Got it." They turn down a busy street but the traffic eases within two blocks as it turns residential. Trudy's watching the numbers and she says, "It must be down near the end." "It can't be much farther. I can see Reeve Street Park down at the end already. I suppose the teen hookers will be collecting there again tonight. It's Friday." "That's it! You just passed it. That little green bungalow set well back on the property." "That describes about half the houses in this part of town. These are in the older low-income area of POCO. We'll go around the block." He swings right on Reeve Street and turns again on Wilson. To the left about half a block is the entrance to the park and Tony's house. He turns right on Wilson then right again on Shaughnessy Street. When he reaches Kelly he slows to watch for the place as he turns. "Which one?" "Just ahead about four houses. See it?" Mike pulls to the curb. He looks around for cover. There's a kids playground across the street and he says, "Let's go for a walk in the playground." The rain has eased so it's pleasant for walking. They stroll through the playground and Mike points out a viewpoint in some shrubbery. He says, "That would be perfect if we had a camera with a telephoto lens. It's too far for a Polaroid." "Ha! I brought my tripod and I have my Polaroid set up with a ...