“I mumbled to Riley as we stepped outside. “The question is: Guilt about what?” Riley agreed. “It can’t be a coincidence that he’s from the same area of California where Milton Jones left his victims. Maybe one of his family members was a victim?” Riley shook his head. “I would remember that. There were no Alexanders. He could have been a friend of one of the victims. But I definitely didn’t recognize that guy.” I climbed into the sedan and looked back at my brother, who’d apparently decided to ...clip his toenails in the car. Gross. I’d have to apologize to Riley later. I craned my neck back toward him. “I need your help, Tim.” “With what?” He flicked another nail clipping onto the floor. I ignored his bad hygiene for a moment, trying to focus on more important matters. “I need you to go dumpster diving.” “Awesome. Where? When? That’s one task I’m always up for.” I pointed behind the building. “That’s the where. The when is up to you.” “What am I looking for?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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