Nobody spoke for several long seconds after Casey displayed the anonymous message because every person standing around the evidence board understood exactly who had sent it and none of us liked the fact that she had managed to reach us again.
Drake stared at the computer screen and his expression had become almost unreadable when Casey finally broke the silence.
“That’s all there is.” Casey said.
“No attachments?” Blade asked looking at him.
“No.” Casey said shaking his head.
“No hidden files?” Blade asked.
“I checked. Nothing.” Casey said.
Drake let out a slow breath before turning away from the monitor.
“I’m done.” Drake said.
“Done with what?” I frowned.
“Her. I’m not reading another message.” He said as he got up and walked toward the kitchen.
Blade watched him leav
