“You’ll see.” They both got into Grant’s older Ford Escort. He drove them to the Honeysuckle Inn and they circled the parking lot, looking for Richard Bradbury’s Cadillac. Once he spotted it, he looked for a parking space with a good view of the car, but far enough away to not be noticed. He backed into a space facing the Cadillac and settled down in his seat for a long wait. JJ leaned his head against the glass window and within minutes was snoring softly. Grant chuckled, but let him sleep.