CHAPTER FIVE
George struggled to sleep that night. His hunch was silently screaming out from within him and he knew he wouldn’t settle until he could piece together the puzzle. He tossed and he turned in bed before finally giving up and going downstairs to watch television.
The kitchen floor tiles were cold on his tired, bare feet as he poured himself a glass of water and grabbed a banana for some late-night mind food.
As he scrolled aimlessly through his subscription television channels, a program caught his attention. America’s most wanted. Just seeing those words in front of him struck a chord. Was the man in black today a wanted man? He jumped up from his seat and grabbed his work laptop. His mind was racing as he recalled one particular unsolved case from three years ago when the b
