Chapter 41
Judge
Anchorage, Alaska
I’D JUST STARTED packing up the stuff in my shed, when I received a call from Raptor.
“What’s up?” I asked, putting down the packing-tape.
“We need your help,” he said.
I groaned inwardly. “You know I’ve got my own s**t to deal with right now.” Like getting my life in order so that I could get my a*s back to Jessica. It had only been a couple of days since I’d last seen her, and I was already missing her like crazy.
Raptor sighed. “I know. I know. I wouldn’t ask you to help if it didn’t involve a missing child.”
I stiffened up. “It’s not Sammy, is it?”
“No.”
Raptor spent the next several minutes filling me in on the details.
“Whoa... wait a second. You mentioned a woman named Raina. Is she the person who killed Slammer?” I asked, recalling the
