Billie Keegan told me Skip was looking for me. “Everybody’s looking for me,” I said. “It’s nice to be wanted,” Billie said. “I had an uncle was wanted in four states. You had a phone message, too. Where’d I put it?” He handed me a slip. Tommy Tillary again, but a different phone number this time. “Something to drink, Matt? Or did you just drop by to check your mail and messages?”
