It's a Luncheon, Part 3

It's a three-part tea party
thrice the crumpets, thrice the fun
An isolated case of closure
the crime was already solved

With intensive care to his
badly injured left knee,
Batdorf made his way through
the alley, to the tea party

Drunk on a whim
from some gin,
Ginny stopped, puked,
then walked upstairs

Apartment 11.
She knocked.
Batdorf limped up the stairs.
Kroger answered the door

To be continued...