Koesler shrugged. “There are lots and lots of things to do. I haven’t begun to discover all the possibilities. One thing for sure: I won’t be involved in any murder investigations.”
The inspector laughed. “You say that every year.”
“Well then” Koesler said, “there’s one more thing that is certain sure.” He paused. “You-any of you-all of you, will always be welcome to visit me wherever I am and share a cup of coffee with me.” His smile was as broad as it could be.
His listeners were in varying states of shock.
Zoo spoke for them all. “You don’t suppose he’s getting his own joke!”
But Father Koesler just kept on smiling.
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