Another Interrogation
Wilmington, Delaware
I had to find out about Jack McDermott and his involvement in Bobby’s murder, but more importantly, I had to go to work. All day I thought about how to get him to talk to me, and finally, before leaving to go to Teddy’s bar, I figured I’d take the head-on approach. Confront him and see how he reacted. The bottom line was I had enough to convince me he had something to do with it, but as far as real evidence goes, I had nothing.
By the time I got to Teddy’s I had a plan, a stupid one, but a plan nonetheless. I waited down the block until I saw Jack pull in, like he did almost every night, then I gave him a few minutes before I entered. Jerry was the bartender. I sat one seat away from Jack, but on the corner so I faced the front. I ordered a bee
