Day after day passed like a new one. Carter didn't have much work to do because petty theft or any conspiracy theories no longer interested him.

But despite all the crimes of others, the crimes of the same person were most interesting to him.

Every time he ran into her, he was filled with playfulness and anticipation.

"What, again? Aren't you tired, kitty?," Carter said, finishing his cigarette. "When will our meetings stop going back to normal?"