Chapter Twenty-Five
Dr. Eberhardt remains stonily silent as we follow the same route Natalie and I took only a few days ago.
After my tenth sidelong look at Piper, I break the awkward silence. “So, Doc…do you know anything about what’s going on with the senator?”
He doesn’t take his eyes from the road. “Not all that much. I know Chrissy’s disappeared, which has had an adverse effect on both Senator and Mrs. Marsh’s wellbeing.”
“Do you know who I am?” I ask, curious as to how much the senator told him.
“You’re a consultant for the PPD.” He meets my gaze in his rearview. “Which is curious, given your age. Even more curious is that I find you chatting with the girl who tracked down Harold Crane.”
“And that’s all you know?”
“That’s all I need to know. Gareth and I have been friends for
