Chapter 51

Carson didn’t, despite mulling the problem all fucking day long. At least Cathy was trying to be proactive, instead of sulking over a half-eaten sandwich.

“I might even go have a little talk with Mr. Edwin Masters,” Cathy announced.

“You’re not going to yell at him about this, are you?”

“No, no yelling. I’m just going to ask him a few questions about his car. He loves to talk about his car. Maybe he can tell us more about this Cooper…thing. Whatever he is.”