Chapter 37

“When I began investigating Pastor Irwin, after Teague’s call, one of the people I contacted was his lawyer.” Slater took some folded papers from his pocket. “According to the lawyer, the pastor gave him two letters, one for Bradley Irwin, the other for the pastor’s superior. They were to be delivered on the first anniversary of his death—or his wife’s should she outlive him.”

“Can we presume that’s a copy of the letter?” Teague asked.

“Yes. As soon as I found out, I went to talk to Pastor Irwin’s superior. As he lives in Collingswood, that wasn’t difficult.” Slater smiled dryly. “Convincing him to let me see the letter, and then make a copy of it was. He was afraid the information it contained would bring disgrace to the church and to Bradley. That’s the reason he hadn’t turned it over to the police.”

“Must be a hell of a bombshell in it,” Hoyt said, his gaze—like Teague and Chief Davis’s—locked on the papers Slater was holding.