CHAPTER TWELVE
As they walked back down Colette Simms’s front porch, Mackenzie was anxious to share her theory. More than that, she was certain there would be a very easy clue to help them along—a dead giveaway that could help them locate the killer to within an area of a few blocks. She opened her mouth to share all of this when Bryers’s phone rang.
She listened to his end of the conversation as they got into the car. All she heard was a series of yeah and uh-huh as she got behind the wheel and backed out of the driveway. Bryers gave a final yeah to the person on the other end and then hung up. He looked directly at Mackenzie and smiled.
“You ready for this?” Bryers asked.
“What?”
“We got information on Lonnie Smith.”
“Already?” Mackenzie asked, genuinely shocked at the speed of inf
