Vincent and Dorothy climbed up to the rooftop, each holding a glass of wine, and stretched out side by side under the starry sky.
Dorothy stared up at the night sky, which unfurled like dark blue velvet above them.
"I just had Fetchie look into the chief engineer assigned to the Francis Memorial Bridge back then, and guess what? We've got something new," Vincent said, turning to face her. "The original chief engineer was a guy named Sonny Friesen. Jeffrey pushed him out, so he quit and went back to his hometown. He's running a family farm in Dallas now."
Dorothy perked up, grabbing his wrist in excitement. "If Sonny had a beef with Jeffrey, could that mean he's our guy?"
"Depends if he's got any proof about the project," Vincent said after a brief pause. "I've met Sonny a few times. H
