CHAPTER 35
WHAT NEXTHouston, Texas
At the end of the day, we went to my house and sat on the front porch to chat. Tip sat in the chair and stared at the sky. We could see a ton of stars, and somehow that made for a serene moment, even after watching the video.
“What do we have?” Tip asked.
I had been with Tip long enough that I recognized his way of starting conversations about the case—’what do we have.’ I figured it was as much to spark his own thoughts as mine. “All we’ve got is the president having s*x with a woman who isn’t his wife. The burning questions are who recorded the video and who sent the video?”
“And why was the video sent?” Tip added. “Though I’m guessing it had to be the woman in Dallas, the second victim.”
I thought about what he said, which made sense. “You think
