CHAPTER 58
THE MAYOR’S WIFEThe next morning, I pulled into Tip’s driveway a few minutes before six. I half expected him to be sleeping, but he was sitting on the sidewalk waiting.
“Thought you’d be early,” he said, and got in the car.
“Directions?”
“I’ve been thinking about this all night. It might be good if we pay Cybil another visit. She’s got to know something.”
I put the car in reverse and backed out into his circular drive. “No question she knows something, but the way I see it, it’ll be a cold day in hell before she tells us.”
“Probably,” Tip said. “But it’s worth a shot.”
“She won’t be in her office this early. You got anything in mind for the next few hours?”
“I was thinking we’d be on our way to East Texas,” Tip said. “But I’d prefer we see Cybil first. Since she’s not i
