Chapter Twenty-Five
“Oh, ho, you want to check this out!” Jason said on entering.
Blake lifted his head from his hand and looked at his partner careening through the incident room they had set up to trace Molly. So far, they had hit a lot of dead ends in identifying Choker. But identifying her wasn’t paramount to finding out their present whereabouts, though the two were inextricably linked.
Harry’s statement has proved useless. He hadn’t been attacked by Choker, and his speculation about Molly’s sanity was just that, speculation. But he’d been briefed on the situation and offered protection, because it was likely that he was on Choker’s list of potential victims.
Blake sat in the darkened room at the head of the collection of desks they had moved together to make one big desk. Everyth
