Chapter 15
McGrew pushed the Mustang to sixty, moving north up Sheridan Road toward the Donners’ in Evanston. He realized he was going too fast for the curves and the snow that had begun to fall, but patience had never been one of his virtues. He slowed a little, knowing that if he didn’t, he could slide either to the right, and end up in Lake Michigan, or to the left, and end up in the cemetery bordering this part of the road near the Chicago/Evanston border.
But what did Kate Donner have for him? He wanted to know why she had sounded so hesitant when she’d phoned, more as though she’d called out of duty rather than a genuine desire to assist in the case. She had sounded almost as if she’d been reading a prepared statement…
“Mr. McGrew, I have some information regarding the case…the, u
