“Every call is traceable when you know what you’re dealing with. Have the technology.”
Noah withdrew his phone, unlocked it and showed the call log. Proof that he’d received the call, at least. Not of the conversation. Chief Hatcher took a photograph of the screen with his own phone, then looked up at Noah.
“Tell me more about the call. Who was it?”
“Someone who claimed to be Captain Minotaur.”
“Seriously, Noah? Someone was pranking you.”
“Not when they threatened to finish the job they started last Friday.”
“Someone threatened your life?”
“The voice was muffled, cloudy, as though the caller was speaking through a handkerchief. I couldn’t tell whether it was male or female. Of course, they didn’t identify themselves, the call lasted less than a minute. But it’s intent was clear. And
