Mistaken Identity (Closed to Sam Tyler, Backdated to Thursday)
Since the arrival of Arbuzzi, despite the fact Morelli and Ranger said he wasn't listed in the directory, had left me feeling very exposed and vulnerable. It didn't matter if his name wasn't in the directory. The Joker's name hadn't been in the directory either and he had definitely been around. But Morelli was good with his word. I had an escort to and from work and Lula and my grandmother had people watching them as well. I should feel safe, but I didn't. Something I couldn't quite describe lingered and left me uneasy.
So uneasy I was making more trips to the bakery than usual. Boston Creams had a habit of putting my mind at ease, if only for a little while, which was why I was standing in line, eyeing the doughnut display, already choosing which ones were going to be mine. There were even some ones with sprinkles. Maybe my day was looking up.
So uneasy I was making more trips to the bakery than usual. Boston Creams had a habit of putting my mind at ease, if only for a little while, which was why I was standing in line, eyeing the doughnut display, already choosing which ones were going to be mine. There were even some ones with sprinkles. Maybe my day was looking up.