After Grant left, Logan made a phone call.
'Newsroom. Tam MacDonald speaking,' a voice
said.
'Tam!' said Logan. 'It's Jenny Logan. You can buy
me a drink this evening.'
‘I´d love to, Jenny, my dear,' said Tam, 'but why?'
'Because you think I'm wonderful, and because
I'm going to tell you who killed Alex Maclennan.'
'Tell me who killed Alex Maclennan, and I'll buy
you dinner,' said Tam. 'And then I'll take you
dancing at the best nightclub in town.'
Jenny laughed. 'I can think of better things to do
than go dancing,' she said. 'Just meet me at
Deacon Brodie's at seven o' clock.'
And she smiled as she put the phone down