Chapter
Twenty-Four
“Kristie!”
The word halted the stream of increasingly
hysterical babble as she lashed herself for not realizing sooner.
She turned to him.
“Where are we going?” he asked, his voice
calm and soothing.
“Scottsville. The office building downtown.
The Center’s CPA has his office there. Who else would be more
likely to know about whatever financial shenanigans are going on?
Hell, that’s probably the office Will searched to get the evidence
he found.”
“Christ,” he said.
“We were looking for isolated places, but
there were a lot of empty offices in that building. If they kept
him quiet during the day, it wouldn’t attract any attention.”
“You’re sure about this?”
Kristie shrugged as she put the car in gear
and pulled out of the parking space. “Pretty sure. Ju
