The evidence against Cat was piling up, but still, nothing popped up proving her connection to the deaths of Captain Davis, Miller, or Jenny. Christa was starting to grow more impatient by the day with the club closed. Cat was keeping everyone at a distance and keeping things very low-key not wanting to raise any suspicions of any kind. No meetings with customers were being held, all product sales had been halted, and Marco was checking all customers for possible future problems. Duke had gone underground again. Kevin wasn’t important anymore. Besides, if Christa gave away his location now, they would know she was the snitch for sure. Late one afternoon Cat phones Christa to come over to the house for a casual dinner. She finds this very strange and even Cappie’s hair on his neck stand