Chapter 32
At eight that evening, one of Knutson's officers called in to report. When he got him on the phone, “I think we have a problem. Sitting across from the motel, where Mr. Knife landed, sits a black Cadillac sedan. It has the look of the Mafia.”
“Stay back and let me know if anyone moves.”
Knutson then called Keplar and told him what was going on.
“It sounds like they had the same idea. They want Mr. Knife. It adds credibility to Knife's story,” Keplar said. “What do you want to do?”
“I'm thinking another field trip might be fun. I'll pick you up in half an hour.”
“I'm at Rose's. Let me give you the address.”
“Not necessary.”
“Really?”
“Really. Be ready.” Knutson dropped the phone into its cradle.
Rose was sitting next to Mick and heard his end of the conversatio
