After lunch, Evan had intended to head over to the sheriff’s office and unburden himself to Chet Otis. He wasn’t yet sure what he would say, only that he’d ease his way onto the subject and decide how far to go depending on the sheriff’s reaction. With the case now cold, if not closed, he didn’t see the urgency. And if they’d want to interrogate Bernadette, he didn’t think she’d be going anywhere.
I can imagine how angry she must have become when she finally realized Coyle had made a deal with those criminals. She’d been in denial about her own suspicions, and she may have assumed he was looking the other way as well. Only to find out he must have known he was selling the prettiest girls in his flock into s*****y.
I can imagine how angry she must have become when she finally realized Coy
