CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

TWENTY FOUR
Any good producer knows to pay attention to
the sound of his general manager’s voice. I was wide
awake immediately and answered.
“Yes, Tony. I’m here. I’ll be right down.”
Tony met me at the foot of the stairs to the
mezzanine. He greeted me with good news.
After questioning two or three members of
each group – chorus, stage hands, musicians and
so on, it soon became evident to the detectives that
these people had no contact to speak of with Danny,
and even less motive to murder him.