CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
With Maxwell driving and Stella navigating, they left the New Haven head office and turned onto the main road. Stella had no idea whether the given address for Jay Bridges would still be current, but it was at least a starting point.
“A problem tenant. With real problems?” Maxwell said. “Why weren’t we told about this? Why did the immediate neighbors not mention it?”
“He moved away a couple of months ago so he wouldn’t have been top of mind. You know how it is.”
“Yes. People forget quickly. They might not even have thought it was relevant. Perhaps other neighbors didn’t know, or see, what interactions Jay Bridges had with the Taylors. Then they wouldn’t have realized,” Maxwell said.
“There might have been some he targeted more than others. Definitely, he would have
