Chapter 57Riley shrugged on his coat and headed across the parking lot of the CDC. Breaking bad news to relatives was never an easy job, and it was probably Riley’s least favorite task. Unfortunately, it was par for the course in law enforcement. There were worse vocations for occupational death. Fishers and loggers meet their ends on the job at significantly higher rates than law enforcement officers, and the President of the United States has the highest on the job death rate of any job that you can retire from with eight out of forty-five presidents dying in office, half of whom were murdered.
Riley followed the trickle of people entering through the automatic doors at the front of the building. He had expected the traffic to be heavier given the size of the building but shrugged it of
