Chapter 50

Damn. He had a DVD player? I still hadn’t found the time to research the best model.

The titles were interesting, and they were all prerecorded. The Desperate Hours, High Sierra, The Treasure of the Sierra Madre.

Why buy them, when you could tape them off premium cable stations?

He seemed to favor post-war Japanese directors and…hold on. I am Curious, Yellow?

Why, Quinton Mann, you naughty boy.

Chuckling softly, I squatted to examine the lowest shelf, which held series that had been shown on Masterpiece Theatre. I, Claudius, Brother Cadfael, All Creatures Great and Small.