Chapter 84
Satisfied that we had all the information that could be gleaned from that source, we went to the county courthouse to do some serious digging. Our search in the courthouse was interrupted by the ringing of Nate’s cell phone.
“It’s about time,” he said, as he answered the call. A glance at the local area code showing in the display told me it had to be the Realtor, and I listened as Nate said, “I’ll meet them halfway. Thanks.”
He was grinning when he ended the call. “Hugh thinks we’ll have an answer by the end of the day.”
“Cool. We can talk about it over lunch, which I’ll be ready for in another thirty minutes or so.”
We had lunch at McDonald’s so we could use the free Wi-Fi and check our e-mail accounts. “Before you check your e-mail,” I said, “have a look at this message from Mike.”
I moved the laptop around so that he could see the screen. “Whoa! This has the names of recommended contractors.”