Chapter 16
Jacksonville, FL
MICKEY TOOK THE letter from Chris’s hand and settled down to read it. He skimmed through it once, then read it again slowly. Finally, he set the letter on his desk and looked at Chris.
“Well?” Chris said.
“You were right. You don’t want to read this. At least, not right now.”
“Why?”
“Let’s just say that you were absolutely right about what she was doing and leave it at that.”
“s**t. I hate it when that happens.”
“When what happens?”
“When I’m proven right about something really, really bad. Do something for me, Mickey.”
“What.”
“Burn that letter right now, and flush the ashes down the toilet.”
“Babe, I don’t think you want to do that.”
“Why ever not?”
“Because she names names. I’m no prosecutor, but I think there might be enough information here to
