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Officers Anderson and Lyle had finally caught a break. An unmarked, white delivery van had been discovered in the garage of one of the local cabins. The owner had arrived for a week of fishing along the coast to find the wrecked remains when he went to park his car.
CSU had combed the van for hours. The front end was completely crumpled. Both headlights were gone and the fender had scratches with beige paint transfer. The place where the van had been dumped was only a short distance from where the wrecked Silverado had been found.
CSU had found nothing.
No prints, no traces of blood—nothing. Everything had been wiped clean and smelled of ammonia and disinfectant.
No footprints outside the garage or fingerprints on the door either.
The owner of the cabin had another problem, which
