"Do you know her parents, Sam? The Poteets? Wallace and Cassandra?"
"He's a shrink? I wouldn't know him unless I met him with you. Maybe I arrested him once. Where
do they live?"
"Shanahan Ridge. Not too far below NCAR." I said N-CAR, not N-C-A-R. Sam knew I was talking about the National Center for Atmospheric Research in Boulder. I. M. Pei had designed
the complex to evoke an Anasazi ruin. NCAR sits on a high plateau above the southwest tip of Boulder on what is probably the finest single piece of real estate in the county, maybe even the finest parcel in the
whole eastern side of the state.