Granger felt a massive sense of relief now that Bliss’ deposition was finished. He hadn’t told Bliss, but he’d intercepted a couple of threatening messages aimed at stopping her from testifying.
The first one had come about a month ago. A note had been slipped under the door that read, “Think carefully. Don’t do anything stupid.”
He’d taken it to the New York FBI office for analysis. They hadn’t come up with anything solid, but advised him to keep his guard up and contact them if anything else happened.
He’d added a deadbolt to the front door, and installed a very obvious security camera just above it. When Bliss had questioned it, he told her that all FBI agents were paranoid, and this was standard procedure wherever he lived.
She’d looked like she wanted to argue, but a wave of nause
