Chapter 51: Connie’s Date
Chapter 51
Connie’s Date
Tuesday morning flew by. I could barely keep my mind on work. We hadn’t gotten any decent leads on the jogger, and nothing new had come up from Mena’s murder. To top it off, Tip had been hounding me all day about the meeting with Maxwell. He kept saying it was all right, but I saw it differently. I didn’t like going out with Maxwell and I didn’t like what we planned for Carlos. Both things were eating at me. A few minutes before 11:00, I called.
“Maxwell Building, may I help you?”
I could almost see the stiff, proper young admin sitting at a large mahogany desk. “Jeff Maxwell please.”
“May I ask who is calling?”
“Connie Gianelli.”
“One moment please.”
I was on hold for what seemed like an interminable amount of time before the adm
