CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
In a car borrowed from the local cops, Riley drove Bill, Jenn, and Mason Eggers from the Caruthers police station to a well-lighted little restaurant. She was eager to have Eggers show his theory to her two most trusted colleagues.
She knew it was going to be tough to sell, because she wasn’t completely convinced about it herself. After all, they had good reason to suspect that Timothy Pollitt was the killer.
Besides, Riley was sure that Jenn felt especially eager to go home and forget she’d ever met Bull Cullen. For that matter, Riley felt the same way, especially about the railroad cop.
But her instincts kept telling her …
We’re not through here yet.
While they waited for their sandwiches, Eggers spread his paper map out on the table. Then he again went through
