15
Boone Tells All…Almost
As I pulled into Gladys’s driveway, I got both a text and a phone call at almost the same time. I ignored the text and answered the call. “Hello?”
“Hi, this is Rachael Dyson. Mallory?”
“Yes, hi, Rachael.”
“Do you have a minute to speak with me? I understand that you’re investigating my father’s disappearance.”
“Of course. I’d be happy to speak with you. Would you like to set up a meeting? Alex and I can come out as soon as you’re available.”
There was a brief pause on the line and then Rachael said, “No. I don’t think a meeting is necessary. And with Alex, it’s awkward, because…”
I rolled my eyes. The man was a dating menace. “No, no—I’m glad to speak with you on the phone. I’m sorry we missed you earlier today. Let me just get a pen.” I started to dig aro
