getting in my car right now,” Mr. Hale said. “I’ll be there in two and a half hours. Please, Mrs. Whitaker. Before you do anything. Before you call a lawyer. Please let me come down and talk to you in person.”
I thought about it.
“All right,” I said. “I’ll be home. The yellow house on Elm Street with the roses. Mr. Pierce knows the address. It’s on my license.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Whitaker.”
“And Mr. Hale?”
“Yes?”
“Bring Shelly’s job back with you.”
I handed the phone back under the glass.
Brandon took it. He hung it up very






Comments