Chapter Eight: “He Needs Insulin!”

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Chapter 8     CALLUM pointed at the wall in the incident room, the pictures of the three teenagers. "Th' manager at th' skate park said th' three lads were indeed there. On May 24, 2016. Skateboards in hand. They were there fer aboot fifteen minutes when one lad left. That lad was Timothy."     "Oh, fuck." Matthew asked, rubbing his neck.     "And didn't come back?" Captain Joshua Minor said next.     "Aye. Apparently he went t' th' car fer something," Cal replied. "When he dinna come back, Antonio left t' look fer him." He looked down at his notes, then back up at everyone in the room "He dinna return either."     Tansy squirmed in her seat. How ironic that Antonio's body was found first.     "Then, Lucas left and dinna come back."     "Damn and fuck." Matthew swore. "Whomever it

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