I am grateful that Polly agreed to aide in the investigation. I turn to her questions.

"These characters- I don't trust them," I explain. "Shady people come in the line of thievery, and I just want to say upfront what you could be getting yourself into," I sigh. "Yes, it's mostly rumors, but when it comes to indicting the thieves, I need more than that- hard evidence. I don't want you to worry yourself with that- let me take care of the dirty work, but anything you hear, leads, names, anything, I'd appreciate you passing it along." I run a hand through my hair, tired from the day of running around town. I sit up then, remembering my company, and try to put on a better face.

"I see," she smiles as the waiter brings food to the table, considering the discussion.

"If you would feel safer if you were equipped with a 'chopper' or something I may be able to set something up." She laughs.

"Am I gonna have to bump off somebody in this caper?" she asks with a grin, leaning forward. I laugh loudly.

"Polly, 'you slay me'."