Sixteen
Swallowing back a lump in my throat, I swung by the precinct to grab copies of all three case files. I didn’t see any FBI jacketed newcomers yet so maybe Captain Beech hadn’t called in the heavy hitters. If I could at least establish a connection between the girls and their routines, I could feed the feds information without risking exposing magic.
If the Order was behind the abductions as Lola’s affiliation suggested and Taggart’s assertion that they didn’t operate without some nefarious motive was true—which given my prior interactions seemed legit—then I needed to sort out what that motive might be. Using someone who could turn invisible to do your dirty work was pretty clever honestly.
I pulled up a map of the city, plotting the location of each a*******n site. While they fo
