Chapter 64
Chapter Sixty Four: — A WEAK SUN tried to fight its way through the clouds as Dan Brigman stopped his cruiser halfway back to town. Another body and still no answers. Worry made his mood as gloomy as the day. He pulled into a forgotten roadside park and dialed his bride. They’d been married two years and he still thought of them as newlyweds. Funny how a man doesn’t know how lonely his life is until he finds the right person. “Morning, sunshine,” he said when she answered with a sleepy hello. “Did you close the bar down last night?” He heard what sounded like covers being pulled up. His Brandi loved to sleep in. He could imagine her cuddling into bed with the phone close by. “I did. We played the final set at the Blue Bird last night, then went out for pancakes. Harry, our new drumme
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