“What exactly have you heard?” Seriousness crosses my face, especially as he adds, “Have you caught any on film?” Charlie. Keating. Motherfucking. Cobalt. Pieces of the overarching big-picture puzzle abruptly line up and connect too perfectly. My head spins. “Charlie…” No one hears my whisper. “Yeah, I shoot everything,” Jesse says. “I can show you tonight’s footage.” Jack exchanges a look with me. This is it. This is why Charlie wanted to do the docuseries. Besides set me up with Highland, this is the answer we’ve been waiting for all along. “Is it an older man?” Charlie asks. “He’d only be
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