Seventeen
I held the tracker in my hand thinking over what needed to be done. When I heard the three of them talking behinds us I leaned over the said, “I think we need to leave it on her and set up a watch team.”
Mac nodded to me.
I set to work writing an email to everyone who we could trust to do the work. I wanted her watched for a few days.
I was wondering how ignorant Louis was. Did he really think you could just slip this into a pocket and it not be found? I mean even if Mac hadn’t slipped it back out she surely checks her pockets before she put her clothes in the laundry. I still do because, hey you never know what might accidentally end up in the wash.
I knew in my gut he was the one who did both the restaurant fire and killed Mr. Stevens. The only thing we needed now was to p
