CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
When the interview with Wyatt Ehrhardt and his aide ended, a cop met Riley and the other participants outside the room. He looked extremely worried.
“We’ve got a problem—and a big one,” he said. “There are reporters waiting outside.”
Riley’s spirits sank.
Several cops formed a makeshift guard unit around Ehrhardt and Rhonda and ushered them through a door at the back of the building. In a few minutes, the worried cop returned.
“That worked okay,” he said. “We just rushed them straight out of the building, and their limo was waiting out back. But now reporters have the back door covered too.”
So much for keeping this out of the media, Riley thought.
Whoever was leaking information was staying awfully busy.
She gazed around the police station. Cops and support pe
