‘I’ve already done that,’ Brazil said. ‘River City Diner? You been there?’
‘I can’t remember the names of everything around here.’
‘It’s really good. You mind picking me up since you get to take home a car and I don’t?’
‘So I guess you know all the places around here,’ West said.
Popeye would not give Hammer a moment’s peace this morning, either. She jumped all over Hammer.
She brazenly ran into Hammer’s office and jumped into the desk chair and stared at the computer screen and the fish on it. She would not let Hammer sit and drink a first cup of coffee or glance at the paper. Popeye was stubborn on her walk. Treats were of no interest. She wouldn’t sit, lie down, come or stay.
‘What good does it do for me to read all those books and consult with an animal behaviorist?’ Hammer asked in exasperation. ‘I don’t need this, Popeye. I have tried reasoning with you. I’ve talked with you at great length about how important it is to cooperate and be a pleasure to have around. I’ve asked you many times if something traumatic might have happened to you before I got you from the SPCA, something that has caused you to start nipping at people and jumping in their faces.
‘But whatever it is, you won’t let me know, and it’s not fair, Popeye. You know how much I care. You know my life is hard and I need no more stress. You know I will be sued if you bite someone and they fake emotional distress, disfigurement and sexual dysfunction because they know I have money and don’t need bad publicity. Now sit, and I mean it.’
Hammer squatted, holding a treat in her fist.
Popeye assumed her defiant stance and just stared at her.
‘Sit.’
Popeye wouldn’t.
‘Lie down.’
Popeye didn’t.
‘What’s gotten into you?’ Hammer asked.
The Shockwaves traveled quickly and with alarming /repercussions. Hollywood Cemetery’s maintenance supervisor immediately alerted the cemetery association president, Lelia Ehrhart, who instantly called every member of the board, including Ruby Sink, the association secretary and the most likely person to spread the news.
Miss Sink decided to go out and get her newspaper at the precise moment Chief Hammer was walking by with Popeye. Hammer quickly moved past the two-story brick town house with its Doric front porch and original cornices and windows. Miss Sink picked up speed, shuffling down steps and over cobblestones.
‘Come back here,’ Miss Sink called out.
Hammer did not appreciate being ordered about.
‘Good morning, Miss Sink,’ she said politely without slowing down.
‘I need to speak to you.’
Hammer stopped while Popeye did her best to continue on course.
‘It’s just a darn good thing you showed up,’ Miss Sink answered.
‘Be good, Popeye.’ Hammer pulled the leash.
Popeye pulled back.
‘Popeye,’ Hammer warned.
‘What an awful name for a dog,’ said Miss Sink. ‘What’s wrong with her eyes?’
‘It’s normal for the breed.’
‘Did you have her tail chopped off?’
‘No,’ Hammer replied.
Miss Sink leaned over to get a better look at the stumpy, cock-eyed tail that covered nothing important. Popeye began to lick herself in a naughty place and suddenly sprang straight up into the air, her tongue darting into Miss Sink’s mouth. Miss Sink jumped back and screamed. She rubbed her lips and looked sick as she thought about where that tongue had just been. Popeye grabbed the hem of Miss Sink’s pink robe and almost pulled the frail old woman off her feet.
‘Now Popeye, you behave. Sit,’ Hammer said emphatically.
Popeye sat. Hammer fed her a Lung Chop. Miss Sink was mortified and momentarily speechless. She rubbed her mouth and checked the hem of her robe, looking for damage.
‘What was it you wanted to talk to me about?’ Hammer asked.
‘You mean you don’t know?’ Miss Sink raised her voice. She glared hatefully at Popeye as she bent over to pick up the paper.
‘Know what?’ Hammer asked, irked that there might be something Miss Sink might know before Hammer did.
‘Someone vandalized Hollywood Cemetery!’ Miss Sink’s fury gathered. ‘Graffiti all over the statue of Jefferson Davis!’
‘When did you find this out?’ asked Hammer as Confederate troops rose up and began marching through her mind.