CHAPTER 50

Mark When I got out of negotiations, there were four missed calls from Earl. I had no idea the old man knew how to work the cell phone that Sutton had insisted he carry with him. Knowing that he wouldn’t be calling unless there was a problem, I called him right away. Earl answered on the fourth ring. “You need to be here.” As far as greetings went, this wasn't the most promising. “What is going on, Earl?” He grunted, “Your Sutton, she needs you here.” “I tried to call...