Chapter 19
“Where did you find the shoe?” Logan asked one of the team members, a young lady with a mass of dark, curly hair.
She pointed to the creek bed. “In between the rocks there. I can only think her foot got stuck or something.”
Jordy was looking at the ground with a stick, lifting debris and just studying. He did it with a skill Logan recognized, and he wondered about his deputy’s background. Jordy hadn’t shared much about himself.
“Jordy, any tracks?” he asked.
“Lots of tracks, Sheriff. That’s the problem,” he said, glancing up at Logan in the dimming light. “Tracking is going to be difficult and slow once the sun goes down.”
Logan glanced around at the twenty or so volunteers who had gathered after hearing a shoe had been found. Logan recognized one of the group leaders, a v
