Chapter 38
The rest of the day went by with no new leads. Cotter wanted to go sit outside the restaurant, but Keplar vetoed the idea. The next morning, Cotter showed up filled with enthusiasm and was raring to go.
“Got an idea, boss, but coming from me, not a great one. The one area that there hasn’t been a lot of follow up, is at the Towers. What say I go poke around and see if I can stir up a hornet’s nest? You know the old saying, ‘a fresh pair of eyes’.”
“Sounds reasonable, I don’t have anything else for you anyway. Go get ’em.”
It was a beautiful morning, sun shining and snow melting. Cotter whistled a popular Elvis song, as he walked. He loved the morning and the song he whistled. When he reached the lobby, he stopped and studied the place carefully and pondered where he
