CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
CLOVIS REALIZED THE events at Birch Lakes would take a couple of months to work themselves out. Every day brought new revelations and carried them closer to finding Brick. Dolfe had parked himself at the IMPD and was driving the cops crazy, screaming, cajoling, and basically trying to brow beat them into uncovering the spotty trail Randolph had left behind when he’d taken Brick.
Brita had been busy, hardly taking the time to eat or sleep in her effort to put together a picture of the past days and find a path toward rescuing Brick. Standing in the Honeybun kitchen waiting for her to get her lunch, Clovis realized it was the first time he’d seen her since they’d returned from Birch Lakes days earlier. He and his brothers were anxious to hear what her investigation had
