Roxi's mountain

The cabby interrupts then. “Hey, before I take off, I’ll make sure everything is good.” O’Malley wants to know why. “And the reason is?”

There is a noticeable pause before the cabby says, “The thing is, so far miss Purdy has yet to answer her door. Most likely this is going to happen again.”

Lewis elbows O’Malley who says to the cab driver, “Okay then, thanks for letting us know.”

It is a nice place, wide with its double garage. Walking up the stairs, and crossing over, the front door is painted a hazelnut color.  Waiting, in the background is the purr of the cab’s engine heard when the front door opens. Waving her arm forward in a graceful sweep, neither O’Malley nor Lewis spare a look to the cab driver, their focus on miss Purdy closing the door behind them.