Chapter 6A car waiting at the street light out front honked two short beeps. They glanced out the windows. The blue-white head of hair said it was Edith, coming to pick up the donated children's clothing.
Joe glanced at his watch. “I'm really late now.” He pointed at the portfolio. “Look at this and we can talk when I get back, okay?” He was already headed toward the back door. Abi followed. Too many questions remained unanswered and now she would have to wait.
She watched him leave then called after him. “Joe, your expo was years ago. How can we find that magazine?” Her heart fluttered again. She felt on the verge of new discoveries and the man who held the key had just walked out the door.
He turned outside the doorway. “It's mentioned in the court documents. We'll have to backtrack t
