“Kind of.”

She heard something about it a while back, but no details.  She’s been preoccupied lately with more urgent matters.

“Over the past two years,” he says, “four prostitutes have had their throats slashed.  The first one was in a hotel room, I believe, but the rest were all in alleys and such.  The last one was about a month ago and someone apparently called 9-1-1 with the description of the vehicle.  It was either a black Cadillac or a Lincoln.  Minneapolis PD sent a teletype to all of the law enforcement agencies across the state, and what do you know I see this big black Lincoln ahead of me.  The eyewitness also said there was a bumper sticker on it too, something about if you can read this blah-blah-blah.  Well, this Lincoln also had a bumper sticker: Honk If You Love Jesus.  Or something like that.  He was driving north right on this road here, going exactly fifty-five.