The Indigo Brothers Trilogy 03-Indigo Justice by McKeehan Vickie

Author:McKeehan, Vickie [McKeehan, Vickie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Missing Persons, Missing Family, Mystery, Psychological Suspense, Suspense, USA
Publisher: Beachdevils Press
Published: 2016-06-05T23:00:00+00:00

Sitting across the street in the pickup, the brothers held their vigil in silence as they kept an eye out for Sinclair or Baskin.

As Garret sat there though, he eyed Mitch’s demeanor. He and Jackson had talked about their brother’s odd behavior over the past twenty-four hours. Thinking it had to do with Raine, they’d agreed to leave the guy alone in his own deep thoughts. But the more reserved Mitch became, the more it bugged Garret. If it was about Raine, then he should be able to needle out an explanation. But he didn’t think this mood was about Raine at all. The more he thought about it, the more it irritated him. He wondered if now might be the perfect time to get at the truth.

After another thirty minutes ticked by and Mitch’s sulky mood started to drag on, Garret had had enough. He angled in his seat to stare at his brother. “What gives with you? You haven’t said two words to anyone since you heard that tape last night. What’s going on in that brain of yours?”

Mitch clenched his jaw. “You’ll think I’m crazy.”

“Probably, because you are crazy. Come on, Sally, man up. Tell us what’s bothering you.”

“Besides the fact that those assholes killed our sister’s family, wiped them out like the monsters they are?”

“Yeah, besides that,” Jackson replied, scooting up from the backseat to look over the console. “Something’s on your mind. Might as well spit it out.”

Mitch sat there a full minute deciding whether or not to unburden what had festered inside him for the past day. Finally, he huffed out a breath and said, “Okay. Here’s the deal. I heard Sinclair’s voice on that tape and it triggered something inside me, a memory maybe. I don’t know.”

“You’ve talked to Sinclair lots of times. Did it ever get to you like that before?” Garret asked.

“No. That’s why it’s crazy and probably means absolutely nothing.”

“You’re not this upset over nothing,” Jackson stated. “Your surly mood is starting to piss me off.”

Mitch struggled for the right tone. “Like I said, Sinclair’s voice sparked this snippet from childhood, a memory of him...”

“I have memories of that old coot bullying half a dozen people around town,” Garret prompted. “I saw it with my own eyes. So what?”

“It probably means nothing. I was too young”

“Jeez, what is it with you? A memory of him doing what exactly?” Jackson snapped, his patience waning.

“I was probably around seven or eight. I’d gone off exploring even though Mom had specifically told me not todragging Garret along because he vowed to tell Mom if I didn’t take him with me.”

“I learned early to use that threat. It was great leverage. Worked every time, too,” Garret boasted with pride.

Mitch sent him a look of impatience. “Do you want to hear this or not?”

Garret held up a hand. “Touchy, aren’t you? Go ahead.”

“There’s this image I have in my head. Garret and I are standing on the bank near the bridge coming into town hunting for river rocks.

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