Secret Service Agent Riley Madison had flown on the Life Flight chopper with Patsy Parsons to the hospital in Laramie.
“Marsha, it doesn’t look good. The doctor said she may never regain consciousness. She is in ICU now. Personally, I don’t think she will make it.”
“Stay with her. If you have to badge someone, do it. Record everything. She may say something.”
“You want me to update you?”
“Only if there is a change,” then Marsha hung up.
She went back to reading Beverly’s letter. Her phone rang again. It was Dean Gilmore.
“Marsha, Grover Weston wants me to call a friend and let him know he had been arrested. I don’t think we should, but I wanted to run it by you.”
“Who did he want you to call?”
“Carl, Carl Merkel. It’s one of those answering services where you leave a message.”
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