G'night."He didn't feel like talking about it, but then, with a sigh, he called and told Jody that "Maybe you should call George. Maybe he can talk to...you. No, he'll still be up, he's a night owl."Half an hour later he rang the phone at home. Busy.An hour later, he rang the phone at home. Busy.An hour and a half later, he rang the phone at home. Busy.He slipped under the covers and turned off the light still watching a rerun of Casablanca. The sign on of the station woke him in the morning.As. Peacock Esq. Was etched on a brass plaque on the door to his office, on the thirty first floor of the old Barnett Bank Building in downtown Jacksonville. The building smelled like old wet books. I opened the door, which announced my arrival with a nerve grating squeal as I pushed it open and stepped inside. One of those prehistoric hydraulic closers took the door out of my hand and returned it to its normally closed position. The office looked as if it had been used to shoot an old Mike Hammer. More

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