Chapter 18

“I’ll make coffee.” Michael did, and when it was ready, he brought two cups into the living room, setting one by Reid’s elbow. Reid nodded his thanks as he continued typing. A few minutes later he sent the story off, shut down the computer, and, after picking up the coffee he joined Michael on the sofa.

“So what’s going on?” Michael asked.

“This is between you and me. I promised Daniels it wouldn’t go any farther, including into my story. Do you know what a roofie is?”

“Yeah. A date rape drug. Why?” Then Michael got it. “They found some in Ms. Lee’s system.”

“Yep. And Daniels said the ME thinks Trask was drugged too, although he won’t know for sure until he runs a tox screen.”

Michael sucked in a breath before saying, “If the killer does come after me he’ll have a hard time spiking my drink since I don’tdrink and I don’t hang out at bars.”