Chapter 44

“I don’t think so. You met everyone except Kingman before Nelly was taken, right?”

Wylie thought about it and shook his head. “I met Owen the morning of the search. Of course Carl probably told him about me since he was working on my house by then.”

Ziggy, who was still busy ‘digging to China’, suddenly popped out of the hole and made a mad dash to the gate in the fence that separated the back and front yards, barking loudly.

“I’d say we have company,” Garry said at the same moment Carl told Ziggy to behave.

After letting himself in, grabbing Ziggy’s collar to keep him from escaping before he could shut the gate, Carl settled in the last of the lawn chairs. “Got some left for me?” he asked, gesturing toward the coffee cups.

“Of course.” Garry went into the house, returning with another cup and the coffee pot. After filling Carl’s cup, and refilling his and Wylie’s, he asked, “Did you talk to Kingman?”