6 Warren County, VirginiaThe rain had started with a light drizzle and by the time they arrived at Ollie’s Bar and Grill Maggie regretted not bringing along her FBI windbreaker. Who knew it could be this chilly in the middle of summer?
Turner had talked her into having drinks with him and Delaney. He insisted she needed to help him go over the autopsy details.
“I’ll never do it justice,” he told her.
Having drinks with Turner and Delaney after work was beyond inviting her to the cool guys table in the cafeteria. It wasn’t like she had never had drinks with her co-workers after hours, but it was usually a whole group, meeting for some celebration like a birthday. This was different. This was talking about a case, after hours, like colleagues.
She left a voice message for Greg, though it
