““Sorry,” I said. Henry was glad to see me, anyway. I snagged a bottle of Samuel Adams Boston Lager from the refrigerator, and he and I went out back. While he sniffed the shrubbery, I sprawled in one of my comfortable wooden Adirondack chairs. I took a swig of beer, then used my cell phone to call Patriot Spirits, the package store in Concord. I asked to speak to Mike, the owner, and he said that’s who I was talking to. “It’s Brady Coyne,” I said. “We talked earlier today about Gus Shaw?” “Yeah..., I remember,” Mike said. “The lawyer. You wanted to know if Mr. Shaw bought a pint of Early Times a week ago Friday, right?” “That’s right. You said there were a couple of other people working there that day.” “I didn’t forget,” he said. “I was gonna call you. Joey came in a little while ago. He’s got no memory of Gus Shaw. I described him, and he said no, he thought he’d remember him. Danny’s off today, but I called him for you like I said I would. Danny said he’s been in the camera store a few times, said he knew who Gus Shaw was.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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