When Jessica returned from the café, five police cars were parked outside Brentano Hall, lights flashing. A chill snaked down her spine as she remembered the grisly scene from last night. What if they’d found her thesis and turned it over to the department chair?
What if they’d found her thesis and turned it over to the department chair?She may have resented Wolf’s advances, but she respected his opinion when it came to philosophy. Why had he written that damning letter? And who’d killed him? She was determined to find out if it was the last thing she did.
She sneaked around to the back entrance, and then edged along the hallway until she reached the voices coming from inside the main office. When she peeked through the door c***k, she saw two police officers interviewing the 40-somethin
