CHAPTER 4
COMPLICATIONSTuesday, January 16, 2018
Minneapolis, Minnesota
10:00 a.m. CST
Ron Schmidt called Louis Antoine every fifteen minutes from eight o’clock to ten. It took a while to find the number, but Ron finally got through to the Kirby Motel. No one had seen Professor Antoine this morning, but his Blazer was still in the ditch in front of the motel. He couldn’t have gone far. The roads out of town and to the interstate were closed by snowdrifts. Ron tried to reach Louis’s room. No answer there, either. Where the hell could he be?
Grant walked into Ron’s office, unzipping his parka and removing his gloves. “Hear about your Iceman this morning?”
“No. What’s up?” Ron asked warily.
“They believe the Iceman had a viral hemorrhagic disease like Marburg virus, yellow fever, or Eb
