Kenilworth Aquatic Gardens was an odd choice to dump a body. Anyone planning such a thing would have few access options, a fact verified by the two park police from the Major Crimes Unit. “Bordered by marsh on three sides. Only way to get in would be the main road leading into the visitor’s center.” Detective Jackson Smith motioned toward the road behind Drayco. “Anacostia Street.”
“What about a canoe?” Drayco surveyed the wetlands, trying to gauge how someone would manage it.
Smith frowned. “It was night, so it was dark. And it was low tide when the marsh often loses up to ninety percent of its water.”
Drayco inhaled the fishy, earthy smell that reminded him of the Eastern Shore. He’d grown to like it. “So how did they get through the locked gate? The fence is too high to climb for mos
