Blue Molly (Danny Logan Mystery #5) - Plot & Excerpts
The first thought, of course, was to simply call Toni and Kenny on our cell phones and have them bring the bolt cutters down, cut the lock off, and let us out. Easy enough. Laskin would wonder what happened to his lock, but that was about it. The problem with that plan was that neither Doc nor I could get a cell signal: no bars to be had. “Shit!” I whispered. I looked around and shined my light at the stairway. “Let me try up there on the landing.” The wooden stairs were probably built more than one hundred years ago, but they were strong—no creaks, no groans. I reached the landing and now there was one bar (out of five). Better than down below. I tapped the speed dial for Toni’s cell and hit the little orange send button, then I waited. And waited. And waited some more. Nothing happened: no dial tone, no ringing, nothing. I tried again and got the same result. I turned to Doc and shook my head. “Ain’t happenin’, man.”
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