She waltzed in like she owned the place and didn't hesitate to pose an impossible question. Well, that made my mouth water. Give me an unsolvable mystery and I'll worry it like a bone, and if it won't crack I'll break my dang teeth. Hopefully this case wouldn't leave me with dentures.

Naturally, she was my first lead, but she danced around my interrogation like she had me on a lead. I let her past my guard and then it was all caresses. It was like she didn't care if I actually solved her mystery, like she was here to distract me. But if she'd asked it in the first place...

In a flash I knew. She wasn't here so I could find the answer, she thought I already knew and had come to steal it. Well, the joke's on her, because I hadn't the foggiest. Of course, I didn't say anything with her hands all over me.

She wouldn't be happy. And I wouldn't be surprised if behind her was someone with a nasty bite. If I wanted to save my skin, I had to find the answer they thought I already had.

So who is a good boy?