“You got anything yet?” I asked as I slammed my laptop shut and ran my hands through my hair.
Brent shook his head in annoyance. Ever since Des linked us, we had scoured all our files for any hit on Paul Wiseman. Nothing. No mention of him at all. We know he was present in Valerie’s life, but on paper it’s as if he never existed. We contacted our sources and there is no record of a Paul Wiseman between the ages of twenty five and forty that resides in Colorado. We even searched nationwide and the only hits came up as dead ends.
It was obvious that he was not who he said he was. There is no proof of life or paper trail that leads to the man Valerie spent five years with. Dread filled my soul knowing that this meant much more than he was simply off the radar. Nothing that has happened he
