CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Hammill called at 3:30 with an update. They’d not found the cottage or house that Rey had been kept in. Not that they’d thought they would, given it truly could have been located anywhere. Nevertheless, they’d scoured the marina and vicinity where she’d been found.
There’d been nothing new regarding Lance Antigua either, although Hardena had been informed. She’d taken the news with a stiff upper lip and a shrug; evidently, she’d already consigned him to memory.
While we were in no-luck mode, Gail called to tell us that Rocky had found “squat”. The face in the vid taken from the agency window wasn’t in any database.
Jimmy C called two seconds after Gail bid goodbye.
“I posted an invitation to GRP on my blog just before noon … and got a bite,” he advised excitedly. “
