Chapter 58
Allen
When a week passes, then two, with no more threatening messages to Brielle, I begin to breathe a little easier. It helps when Tucker’s continued investigation seemingly contradicts the initial statements Bitzmore made during his first interview.
“Lone whackadoodle,” he tells me over coffee. “Guy’s got some serious mental issues and a very active imagination.”
“Yeah,” I agree, flexing the right shoulder that is still aching from the round of physical therapy earlier in the morning. “I wonder if his attorney will use that to try and plea bargain.”
“I wouldn’t be surprised at all,” Tucker agrees. “Anyway, I thought you’d like to know where things stood.”
I drive Brielle back over to her place right after lunch, and she is stunned – and not in a good way – to see over tw
