Let’s Put A Hit On Cane

The doctor removed his wet shoes and changed into indoor slippers. He glanced at the shoe rack by the door. All men’s trainers, brogues, loafers and combat boots. He ventured a question. ‘You still fighting with your wife?’ Damian was married, but he had a big falling out with his wife some years ago. The couple separated and Damian had been living on his own ever since. Jesse wasn’t sure if it was still just a separation or they had gotten a divorce. Damian was extremely tight-lipped about both his work and his personal life. All Jesse knew was that there had not been another woman in Damian’s life for years. The split-level was now a bachelor pad. ‘Get your nose out of my business.’ Damian’s answer was as expected. ‘Stop dawdling. Get to work. They’re upstairs.’ ‘Aye aye, captain. Don’t rush me. It’s my day off, you know.’ Jesse hoisted the black medical bag over his shoulder. ‘Which room?’ He had been to the apartment several times. Damian spent his time here when he wasn’t on a mis