Breathlessly, he clicked on Quick Access to see if files had been opened and then sat back heavily against the back of his chair, all the air leaving his lungs in one bolt. JT1.jpg. JT2.jpg. JT3.jpg. JT&BR1.jpg. JT&BR2.jpg. JT4.jpg. These were his early photos of Jenna Tripp and Bess Ridley. Over a year old, some of them. He hadn’t looked at them in ages. He had not opened these files. Someone else had. And Freddie had no idea who it was.
