CHAPTER NINE
Trev met with Katrina and Bryce at the station as night approached. They looked as exhausted as he felt as they gathered around the whiteboard. A long day preceded by an even longer night was taking its toll on them all, and the detectives still had a drive ahead to return to Kyneton, their base station and where both lived.
“Trev, you go first,” Katrina said. “Any luck with Cecil’s phone?”
“Not at Lewis’ house. We both systematically searched the house and nothing turned up.”
“And his iPad?”
Trev nodded. “I’ve copied his calendar, which he kept meticulously from the look of it. He recorded every phone call made and received, appointments, sales, open houses. The lot. It’ll take some time to work through it all and I’d like to sit down with his receptionist tomorrow and g
