After taking a bath, Phoebe remembered the one important thing she had been meaning to do all day but kept putting off to deal with her personal affairs.
It was the Mason's murder business which she was not planning on letting go of so easily. Just because Mason had forgiven Turner and his wife did not mean she had done the same.
She found her phone and called Shark before sleep set in and she further forgot about it. As always, when he answered, it was with a smart opener.
"The mighty Shark speaking, it's ten thirty in the night, this is a first for you Phoebe, is there a ghost emergency?"
"I need a favor." Phoebe answered with an eye roll.
She didn't need to be present in the police station to see Shark licking his lips as if he was about to feast. The more favors she owed him, the better.
"But of course, anything for you Phoebe."