Chapter Sixty-One. DC Jessie Symons.
I hug Devon goodbye; he has given me a lot to think about. One thing that struck a chord, was when he said he was our father’s son as well. Yeah, he would never so much as glance at another woman. He and Ruth are so happy together, he is the most committed man I have ever met.
As I pull out of the nursing home, my phone begins to ring, through the car internal system.
“Jessie Symons” I say, not looking at the consol to see who is calling me, as I concentrate on reversing out of my parking space.
“Jessie, it’s Smithy. I am in the Chesters, and Diana is more than a little bit tipsy. In fact I would suggest she is flat out drunk. She was on about getting the bus home. I don’t know where she lives, so if you give me her post code, I will drop her
