Chapter Eight
As if it was perched at the top branch of a great tree, Sam Ross’s office was found at the highest pinnacle of the newspaper building It didn’t even seem like it belonged to the rest of the world, especially the real world of front page news. For Tad and Kelly it was an unexpected visit with the scowling, red-faced editor that brought them there. Though neither of them was easily intimidated, the whole set-up—rising to the top of the building and walking into the cool crisp office must have been designed for intimidation.
“For the life of me, I can’t understand you two,” Sam, groused. “One minute you’re fighting like cats and dogs, the next minute you’re screwing each other like mad animals at the Mayor’s banquet. Are you totally mad?”
“The thought’s occurred to me,” Tad
