Page 13 of Cold Vengeance

“No, like I said, there isn’t a security camera back there. Across the street, there’s a small parking lot for the office supply company’s employees. They don’t have a camera there either, but you might wanna ask them if anyone who works there saw anything.”

“Thanks,” Tony said. “We appreciate you bringing this to us.”

Instead of leaving, he stood there, shifting his weight from foot to foot.

“Is there something else?” River said.

“Look,” he said slowly. “I’m not tryin’ to make trouble, but the landlord isn’t gonna like this. After what happened a couple of months ago...”

“You mean when my partner was attacked in this office ... by the man you hired to clean the building?” Tony knew he sounded angry, but for this guy to be threatening them right now made his blood boil. They’d spent their own money to put thecameras up, and now he was upset because someone was trying to intimidate them?

The man held his hand up. “I’m not gonna tell the landlord ... this time. But I’m jes tellin’ you that he’s kicked people out for less. I like you people, and I don’t wanna see that happen.”

“We appreciate that,” River said quickly. Tony knew she was trying to keep him from another angry retort.

The man nodded and left, closing the door softly behind him.

“I really don’t want to get thrown out of here,” River said.

“I’m sorry. It’s just that after what you went through...”

“I know, I know,” River said softly. “But he didn’t mean anything by it. He was trying to help us.”

“Maybe.” Tony took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I guess I shouldn’t have reacted like that.” He pointed at the picture. “So, what do you make of this?”

“We need to take it to the police and have them check for fingerprints.”

“I can...”

River held up her hand. “Let’s let them do it this time. I don’t want to push it.”

“Okay, okay. If you really think it might jeopardize evidence, we’ll do it your way.”

River frowned. “You’re believing Arnie will investigate April’s disappearance—even though her father didn’t file a report?”

Tony nodded. “I’m sure he’ll look into it. Maybe we’re not family, but with our background, he’ll take our concerns seriously.”

“Good,” River said. “I think we need to check with the office supply place. Then we could run by the police department. You can give the letter and the photo to Arnie and let him know what’s going on. After that, we’ll go to Nathan’s and then get you some pizza—if you can survive that long.” She could tell that Tonywas already invested in Nathan’s case, even though they hadn’t gone through the phones, laptop, and notebook yet. The photo made it clear to them both that there was something suspicious about what happened to April. She didn’t say anything to him about it, though. They’d decided to wait until tomorrow to tell Nathan if they wanted to pursue the case, so she felt compelled to follow through.

“I guess I’ll have to. If I faint from hunger, just open my mouth and shove something in, okay?”

River laughed. “I can do that. I think I have an old granola bar in my desk....”

“Uh, never mind.” He grimaced and shook his head. “But before we go, I’d like to take just a second and talk about what’s written on the picture.”

River sighed. “I guess we should. I think I’m getting used to being threatened.”

“Yeah, I know. Didn’t happen this much when we were with the FBI.”

“It never happened when we worked for the FBI. Well, except that once...”

He grinned. “You mean when the crazed serial killer tried to murder us?”

River nodded. “Yeah, this seems much milder than that.”

“Thankfully. As you know, most killers don’t warn their victims first. The Salt River Strangler’s protégé likes to mess with his victims. He’s a narcissist. He gets some of his jollies by causing fear before he strikes. But this is ... nothing. I don’t think this is someone who really intends to hurt us. Why would he warn us first? Unless he thinks we’re wimps and we’re going to back off because of something like this.”

“Then he doesn’t know us very well, does he?”

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