CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
Sitting in Chief Sinard’s office just a little while later, Riley tried to be patient. What could happen next was up to Sinard.
She and Jenn had showed him the information they’d put together. By that time, Sam had sent them still more evidence, including a stolen Social Security number, forged teaching credentials, and hard proof that the two men had been cousins.
Sinard stared at the documents on Riley’s open laptop, pale with shock.
“This is impossible,” he kept saying over and over. “I don’t believe it.”
Jenn looked at Riley doubtfully, as if to say …
“We’re never going to convince him.”
But Riley sensed that Sinard was wavering inside.
I’ve just got to get through to him, she thought.
After all, they had no time to lose. The murders were happening closer t
