Chapter 5Quinn fixed himself breakfast, gave some of his lunch meat to the cat who had slept next to his pillow all night, and then let her out.
He briefly wondered if he should leave a window open for her, but if she had many other homes she probably had somewhere else she wanted to be, and he had too many weapons inside to feel safe with the idea. Not that closed windows and locks would deter anyone wanting to get to his stuff, but still.
Since his only real agenda today was to go to the diner for whatever reason, he had some time on his hands. He ended up sitting on his couch and going through every possible police report of the area from the last year or so he could get his hands on.
There was a lot of stuff if you knew where to look. He hadn’t had time to do much of the research be
