CHAPTER 30 – TOM
CHICAGO“I have something,” Dustin burst out when he entered the living room after breakfast. Tom was dozing in the corner, listening to Susie play the guitar. The soft medley of Beatles classics had a particularly soporific effect on him.
“What do you have?” he asked, momentarily panicked that he had just fallen asleep in the middle of a conversation.
“I have something on Adam Malicki,” he said in a half whisper. “But don’t get too excited, because it could honestly be nothing.”
But Tom couldn’t halt the sudden glimmer of hope that sparked up inside him as Dustin sat down next to him with a plastic folder on his lap.
“You were right – there wasn’t anything on any of the social media pages, but I did find this article,” he said, thrusting a printed out piece of paper i
