Alice met Matt at the door to his office. “Hayes has emailed her again. And she called her agent. Sounded pissed. Any idea why?”
“I’m the one who should be pissed.” Matt thought about his interview with Meat’s Mama. Chalk another one up to what he owed the romance writer, double for the pat on the butt from the biker’s Mama. “What did she say?”
“Come listen.”
In the conference room, Matt threw himself in a chair and nodded to the tech to start the tape. His frown lightened somewhat as he listened. The agent had weighed in on their side. It had to help. “They get a trace on it?”
“Public phone in a convenience store off Colfax,” Alice said.
Matt looked at Riggs. “Tracks with where Meathook said he dropped her off.”
“Sent the DPD over to check it out, but..” Alice said.
“Natch she was
