Chapter 10Saturday afternoon, Hyatt Regency Hotel, Houston, Texas
Detective Castle stood in the hotel room writing notes. He glanced at the man staring out the window to the street below. A gut feeling told him that Sean Charles-Dixon had nothing to do with his wife's disappearance, but there was a lot of follow-up work to be done to add fact to his intuition.
He'd ruled out the room as a crime scene. Nothing was out of place or appeared to be cleaned up. Mrs. Charles-Dixon's clothing and toiletries appeared as any woman would have left them while out of the hotel for a spell. Whatever happened to her, it didn't happen in this room.
“Do you know what clothes your wife packed for the trip? Perhaps we can determine what she was wearing when she disappeared.”
A pensive Sean turned to the
