Today’s excerpt is from Horace
Goes Home, the second of three Elmer Bader books. Against Elmer’s orders, Maine decides to join
those who have a terrorist arms stash building staked out. Enjoy and have a wonderful day.
m.j.
“Yeah, sure,”
Maine growled, as she shut her phone, ending the conversation.
Elmer looked at
the dead phone in his hand. As he did,
Maine looked at Ruth. “I gotta go. Can I borrow your car, Ruth?”
“Sure. I bet Elmer told you to stay here.”
“Very
perceptive, Ruth. I itch…remind me to
take a shower when I get back, if you can help me figure out just how to do
it.”
“Put a trash bag
over the cast. Seal it with duct tape.”
“Good
idea…thanks. Where are the keys?”
Ruth got up,
went to her purse, took out her keys, then handed them to Maine, who had stood
up and followed Ruth. “Thanks,
Ruth. Guess I better get my weapon
before leaving.”
“Might not be a bad idea.”
Maine smiled and
went to the bedroom she was staying in.
She took her arm out of the sling, took the sling off, and put on her
shoulder holster, with gun. Then she put
on a jacket, her sling, and put her arm back in the sling. When she came out, Ruth asked, "Where’s
your purse?”
“Got my wallet
in my jacket pocket. Don’t carry a purse
most times.”
Ruth just smiled
as Maine said goodbye before leaving.
She drove to the site of the stakeout at the garage. As she drove by the garage, she made the same
turns Elmer had instructed Homer to take.
She pulled in behind the SWAT team vehicles. Hector saw her pull up. “Hey, Elmer, your one-armed partner just
pulled up behind all your vehicles, down in the alley behind you.”
Elmer moaned,
“Thanks, Hector.” Shaking his head, he
left those at the front wall and headed back to the other side of the
building.
When he got there,
he looked down at Maine. “How do you
plan on getting up here, dummy?”
“Nice talk from
my partner, who I love and admire. To
answer your question, I’m gonna climb up.
I’ve got one good arm.”
Elmer just
smiled as he watched Maine do exactly what she said she would. When she got near the top, he gave her a
hand. “You sure are hardheaded.”
“Learned it from
my partner. Where’re we at?”
“On a roof.”
“You know what I
meant.”
“We’re waiting
for the bad guys to drive off. Our
patrol cars are gonna nab ‘em. Hector
has suggested we don’t try a raid while they’re in the garage because an errant
shot might cause a nice explosion nobody really wants.”
Everyone could
hear Elmer’s comment. Homer joked, “This
was an FBI operation, we’d already have ‘em.”
Hector
countered, “This was an FBI operation, we’d all be ducking flying objects after
the explosion.”
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