Say That To Me

J.T.Whenever that pushy crime reporter comes around, I can't think straight. Franny's good at her job, but man, she makes it difficult for me to do mine. To make matters worse, she needs my help. There are so many things I can't say to her, but no is not one of them. FrannyAll J.T. ever does is glare at me, and occasionally grunt one-word answers to my questions. That's fine. I'm used to people not liking me; it's the nature of this job. Now, however, I have a unique problem with my story, and J.T. is the only person who can help. He may not say much, but his actions speak volumes.