Excerpt "Heather Darling and The Case of The Clockwork Cannibal" Coming To An Agreement
When we finally arrive at the diner, the place is packed. We find Uncle Will and Ian at a small table to the right of the door. The pair have a clear view of the door and seem to be watching it closely. I can’t help but wonder what they’re up to. We grab a couple of chairs that have just been vacated and prepare to squeeze in when Uncle Will shoos us away. “We are a couple of single gents out on the town. We don’t need our style getting cramped by old fogies like you two. Go over there.” He says and waves us towards the other side of the diner. The two furthest booths are empty. We take the one that is not in the corner, neither one of us is too keen on eating in the dark. Pulling a menu from between the salt and pepper shakers, we begin looking for dinner. I look up from my menu to study Uncle Will and Ian. “Those two are acting weird.” “They just have a little cabin fever.” Detective Farina says without looking up from his menu. “Who knows. Maybe they