“You know—” I began but was interrupted by Frank.
“I know. Maybe there"s a link at the spa we haven"t found yet. Maybe a worker at the spa would have had access to their keys and made copies. Okay, that"s fine. But what would be their motive for murder?”
“I don"t know. But we ought to check it out, don"t you think?”
“Sure. But right now, we got company.”
I reached for the mike just as a dark brown Caddy Seville slid up and came to a stop in front of the building across the street.
“Charlies Ten and Fifteen. We got a contact. Move in.”
Motor Vehicle Registration told us that Whitworth had an "04 Caddy. Odd, we thought, that a recently released con would have enough money to buy such an expensive set of wheels. However, a dark brown Caddy closely matching the description our eighty-eig
