Chapter 21: Lorenzo's Identity

At a golf course on the western outskirts of Spring City. "It's been over two weeks since we last played, and your golf game has improved remarkably, Mr. Sabey. You're getting better every time. I'm afraid these old bones of mine won't be able to keep up with you much longer." Sullivan sat on a couch under a sunshade, setting his club down and pouring two cups of hot tea. Beside him sat a middle-aged man. The man was Henry Sabey, the police chief in Spring City. "You flatter me, Mr. Simpson." Henry...