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Bing frowned. “Why me?”
“You’re the one with the sixth sense.”
“What does Monkey think?”
Walter frowned, mentally trying to tap into Monkey’s energy. “That he can kick anyone’s ass.”
Bing rolled his eyes. “Monkey always thinks that.”
“Because he always can.” Walter waited, watching for Bing’s sixth sense or whatever to kick in.
After a minute, the guy shrugged. “I have no idea.”
“In that case,” Walter said, “let’s go with the obvious.” He started walking up the steps to the courthouse. After all, that was where the SUV was parked. They might as well start there.
