CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
An hour later, she was back in the conference room with Ellington. He shared with her all that he had learned while in the department that morning. Sadly, it was pretty much nothing. The agents from the Seattle field office were officially on the job now. Their first task had been investigating the unit at Roy’s Storage. Unsurprisingly, they had also come up with nothing—a perfect accompaniment to the fact that the forensics team had also not found a single print.
The most recent news was that forensics had submitted their report on the Ford truck forty minutes ago. Two different sets of prints had been found. A few prints were a bit older—maybe a few weeks—and belonged to Daisy Walker. The majority of the prints, though, belonged to Brian Dixon.
“So in other words,”
