Marsh wheeled the car out of the florist parking lot and headed back toward downtown. For lack of a better lead, they checked with the floral shop on 3rd Avenue to see if they were preparing for any weddings today.
From the back seat, Walker reported that he'd called every McGrath on the list with a landline but no response.
"Not a one?" Spinelli questioned.
"Nope."
Marsh took the 'business exit' off the highway. There didn't seem to be much business with only a couple of car dealerships and some restaurants. In minutes, they were back in the west side downtown area. The GPS had them hanging a right on Maple Street to cross the bay using a different bridge than before.
People herded into a bar on the corner. Spinelli glanced at the clock on the dashboard. It was just after 9:00 a.m.
