Chapter 57I awoke to the sound of my phone buzzing. I grabbed it; it was Jim Marino.
“Hello.”
“Warren, what the hell is going on. Are you OK? How about Maria and Cindy, they OK? The papers this morning said the Grammy show ended early because of a bomb scare.”
“We are all fine. The FBI has one suspect in custody and is rounding up the rest of the people involved as we speak. Maria has headed home, and I am about to do the same. I will call you when I get there, and we can go to lunch. I will fill you in on the details then.”
Next, my daughter Sherry called; I told her the same as I told Jim. Then the phone buzzed again; it was Jim Dempsey.
“Good morning, Jim.”
“Good morning, Warren. How soon can you come by the office for a formal statement?”
“Give me an hour to dress, pack, and che
