Chapter 9Connor gave Alex a warm, congratulatory hug and then took his seat at the table.
“What have you got for us?” Alex asked.
“Prints, as expected, loads of them everywhere. Nearly all of them are Keiran or Kevin, but there's a number of others too, mostly partials. Unfortunately, the door handles only had theirs on it and smudges.”
“That's not much to go on,” Alex said.
“No, but this is more interesting. The two used condoms found in the trash were both the same type and were a match to those in a bulk-buy box found in the bedside cabinet.”
“Kevin's a randy little bastard,” Donny interrupted.
Dismissing the comment with a frown, Connor continued. “The semen was the same in both. And here's what's really interesting, the sperm count was unusually low, less than five percent of no
