David Wolf: Books 1-4

by Jeff Carson

There were two large, faint circles, as if he’d been kneeling in wet, muddy grass.

There were four belts, an empty space, and then four ties. A perfect spot to put the belt John had been wearing the night he’d died. So where was the space for the belt he’d hanged himself with?

I plan on getting to the truth today. No matter what it takes. I don’t have any time left.”