(Grant O’Dell’s POV)
When I got the call from Lucas and Emmitt a little while ago, I wasn’t at all surprised. We had been frantically trying to figure out how that f*cktard got her new name and number to begin with all d*mn day. But so far we haven't had any luck.
I’m starting to think we missed something about this guy when we did our background check on him way back when Emmitt first approached me for help. But it wasn’t like Martin to miss things, though.
Martin was a good man. He was orphaned at age four, so he grew up in foster homes. His last foster parents put him through college, MIT. He was only sixteen at the time. I met him when I went there to give a lecture one day. To say I was impressed by him would be an understatement. The kid really knew his stuff and by the end of th
