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Porter knew they were able to estimate age through the carbon dating of material in the eyes; it was called the Lynnerup method.
“It stopped at fourteen past three. That’s not when this guy got hit.”
When someone is in trouble, they expect, they wait, for someone of authority to help them.
Real life doesn’t work that way. I’ve seen more lives end than I can count, and they all seem to hold that same expectation at the end, their eyes glancing at the door, waiting for their savior to arrive. He doesn’t, though. In real life, the only true savior is oneself.
“If he sees that picture, not only will he hurt me, he’ll go after your mother too. Is that what you want?”
Why would she care about protecting her if she’s literally murdering her?
They processed the gun, and it’s a match to the one from, well . . . the gun from Heather.”
Wait! His wife has been dead all along!!?!
“I met with a doctor this morning who told me he can grow a replacement ear on my arm using cartilage from my ribs,” Emory explained. “It’s going to take about three months, but he said it should be indistinguishable from the original.”
