Just as Elaine and Kennedy were moving off, I came out of the vacant store, with Bennett and the detectives.
"Craig!" I called. "Where are you going?"
Kennedy stuck his head out of the window and I am quite sure that he was not altogether displeased that I was not with him.
"Chasing that limousine," he shouted back. "Follow us in another car."
A moment later he and Elaine were gone.
Bennett and I looked about.
"There are a couple of cabs—down there," I pointed out at the other end of the block. "I'll take one you take the other."
Followed by a couple of the detectives, I jumped into the first one I came to, excitedly telling the driver to follow Kennedy's taxi, directing him with my head out of the window.
"Mr. Jameson, please—can't I go with you?"
I turned. It was Susie Martin. "One of you fellows, go in the other car," I asked the detectives.