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“New wheels.” I glanced at the key ring again, noticing a shiny Porsche emblem emblazed on one of the chains. It hid behind a plainer, monogrammed keychain with a double T. I snagged his keys from midair and inspected the Porsche keychain.
Connected maybe?
The kid fought back. Hard. Our perp did not walk away unscathed. Dr. Thornlow was able to pull stuff from under his nails. Skin and whatnot. She sent it to the lab, but we’re looking at a week or two before we get those results.”
Brother? My first thought when he came home beaten up . Then not suspended? Suspicious.
They recovered hair from the broken mirror. The impact was likely made from someone’s noggin. Whose noggin, we don’t know yet. It could have been Journey’s. The hair color is a close match,
Brother?
For the following ten minutes, I had a roaring debate inside my head
Leaving Jack unattended after a shady call pulling coverage. Are you really this stupid?
There was a keychain with the initials TT on it.”
I said at the start there had to be something about the car and key ring.
“Give me one minute. Let me text Eden and tell her I can’t meet with her until tomorrow morning.”
So freaking inconsiderate. What a douche.
He adamantly maintained he’d been unaware of Thomas’s intent to kill Jack when he’d radioed the young rookie at the hospital.
Bullshit. That would make him the dumbest cop on the force.
“Because what I’m about to show you might upset you. It’s why Edwards told me to wait after that incident at the hospital. He didn’t think you were in good enough condition to take two hits back-to-back.”
Something related to his sister.
Eden picked up the knapsack and brought it over to me. Lily watched with concern, her coloring forgotten. Eden held it out, and I took it. It was filthy, torn, and heavily damaged. The colors were washed out, but I thought it used to be pink. The picture on the front was faded so much I couldn’t make out what it had once been.
His sister’s backpack.
