Chapter 19 Part 2
Ethan Every time I felt like we were on the right path with this killer, they seemed to throw a curve ball that made us change course. Maybe it was a distraction. Maybe it was just them f*****g with us and having us play an elaborate game of cat and mouse. Whatever it was, it made me want to throw in the towel. “They’re up here somewhere.” Oliver assured, moving boxes around the tight attic space. Oliver was convinced that there might be some clue hidden in his fathers past. So after some convincing, we were in his attic looking for old yearbooks. “I don’t get it,” I shifted a box to the left with my boot. “Why would they leave Wolf alive, just to carve coordinates to your fathers old high school in his arm?” “Who knows, they're f****d up.” Gavin responded. I shot him a small scowl a
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