Chapter Five
The loud knocking at the apartment door woke him up. Ron stirred in the bed and looked at the clock radio on the nightstand. It was a little after nine-thirty. The knocking resumed.
He sat up on the bed. It was a bit more comfortable than the old couch. “I’m coming!” he called out to whoever was pounding on the door. He got up and put on a robe. It was intended for a smaller man, but it was the only one in the room and he didn’t feel like getting dressed at the moment. It was probably Hines anyway, and he didn’t think Hines would care much if he were dressed or not. If it was Hines, he was probably bringing the materials he’d asked for. The thought made him get to the door a little quicker. He opened it.
“Ah…good morning.” The pretty young blonde in the hallway looked like
