“I remember," she said. "Lawrence Malley. He was an expert in security systems." "Aka Lightfinger Larry." Dan grinned. "He was also wanted in five states." "Great," Amy groaned. "I sent you to a tutorial with a crook." "It got us in here, didn't it?" "I guess I'm grateful to him, then," Amy said doubtfully. "Don't be," Dan said. "The first lock I opened was on your diary. Don't worry, I read two pages and fell asleep.” FirstsSaidTwoStatesWantedRememberWorryFiveSecurityPagesGratefulExpertsLocksDiariesLarryAmyCrooksSecurity SystemsAkaTutorial Author:Judy Blundell
“McIntyre hesitated, and for a moment the tall, gray-haired man looked almost boyish. "After all this time...don't you think you could call me William?" Amy and Dan exchanged glances. As fond as they were of him, they couldn't imagine calling their lawyer by his first name. He saw the hesitation on their faces. "Will?" Amy cleared her throat. Dan fiddled with the new GPS. "How about 'Mac'?" "Mac," Dan said, trying out the name. Mr. McIntyre looked wistful. "I always wanted to be a Mac.” ThinkingMenTryingFirstsSaidMomentsWantedFacesNamesSawsImagineCallingLawyerCall MeTallGrayThroatGlancesHesitationMacsAmyGpsBoyish Author:Judy Blundell
