CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
“What are we going to do? We can’t just go up to him and do a citizen’s arrest, can we?” asked Aggie as they sat in the car.
“We should call the police,” Ted suggested. “Let the police deal with it.”
“I agree with Dad,” said Christie.
“What if we don’t have time? What if he’s planning to do a runner?” Coco asked.
“That’s unlikely,” Trixie said. “He doesn’t know we know. What I can’t understand is why he’s talking to the Reverend.”
“Because the Reverend is a jackass,” Christie muttered under her breath.
“Oh my God,” muttered Aggie all of a sudden.
“What? What is it dear?” Trixie asked as they all turned their attention to Aggie.
“Reverend Geoff. It’s him. He’s behind it all.”
“What? The Reverend? Don’t be ridiculous, dear. He’s a man of the cloth, not a crimina
