Chapter FourteenEarly morning found Clare staring at the wall across the living room, not seeing it as she considered her future. “Contact us urgently,” she said for the umpteenth time. Steve stirred on her lap. She had others to consider in this, even if they were tiny. The killer had struck four times in quick succession and then nothing. Three days since the last murder and there was no obvious motive, no clue as to how he was even going about the grisly task. Just the evidence in a document she could never use showing her parents died the same way. The only way to beat whoever did this was to find the information in a place nobody suspected. She had to find the missing agent. Harley wasn't gonna help her. It was a necessary decision, Clare wanted to put the letter to the back of her mi
