Chapter 30THEIR ANXIETY GREW over the weekend. Despite Jane's persistence, no name could be linked to another. The phone numbers were empty leads. Ashley wondered if they were approaching the spider web in the wrong way. The only tie to every incident was Koppler, and they knew he had help. But maybe more than one person was at the top. Or had been since Koppler's death. “Did anyone check the Navy guy's stuff?” he asked. “Not like what I'm doing,” said Jane. “They may have collected his stuff, but maybe we need to sort through that, too.” She left the kitchen and called General Beech, whom she asked to check with Admiral Davis.
“BLESSED MONDAY,” Fritz said on the way to school. He took time to admire the flirting colors of earliest spring. The week's games would end Round Two, and the nex
