CHAPTER 59
THE PINEY WOODSI got back to the station and found Tip at his desk. Papers from the case file were spread all over. “What’s up, partner? Looking for something new?”
“New or old,” he said. “Just looking for something. By the way, are we going to see that ex-cop you know?”
“You mean George? No sense in driving over there,” Tip said. “We’ll give him a call.”
Tip put the phone on speaker. After about six rings, George picked up. “Yeah?”
“George, it’s Tip Denton.”
“I’m listening.”
“The last time I was over, you mentioned that Cybil had you pick up Barbara Camwyck from over in East Texas and bring her to Houston.”
“I remember,” George said.
“Do you remember where?”
“Lumberton,” George said. “Little town north of Beaumont. She was waiting for me outside of an HEB grocery sto
