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River shrugged. “Maybe, but it’s hardly sinister. I don’t see anything here that should have made April feel threatened in some way. If there was, wouldn’t she have mentioned it in her notes?”

“I’d think so, but we can’t be sure.”

River looked at the next page. “There’s only one more case here. Unless we can see something in it that makes us think it’s what led to her abduction, we may be at a standstill. For Nathan’s well-being, I hope that’s not the case. Whoever killed Kevin could target him next. I don’t want to see anything happen to him.”

“I don’t either,” Tony said. “If it did, I think I’d blame myself for it.”

“I’d blame both of us,” River said, trying to swallow past the lump in her throat.

CHAPTER

TWENTY-SIX

“The last case is titled the case of the Disappeared Diabetic,” River said, reading from her laptop.

“I’m really getting tired of these titles,” Tony said, moaning dramatically. “We’re never giving our cases titles.”

“I think it could be interesting,” River said, grinning. “Maybe we’re working on the case of the Not-Present Podcaster.”

“That’s truly terrible. Now I know we’ll never do that.”

“You’re just jealous that you didn’t think of it sooner.”

“Yeah, that’s it,” Tony said sarcastically.

“Anyway, back to April’s notes. ... Six years ago, a thirty-year-old man named Ted Piper from Imperial, Missouri...” She looked at Tony. “Another one from Missouri.” Then she went back to her laptop. “Ted was walking along a road near his home.” She paused and frowned. “This happened in December too. Anyway, he liked to walk every day for exercise. When he didn’t return home, his mother went looking for him. She found his body a few yards from the road, his head bashed in with something. She found the fanny pack he always took with him that contained his insulin several feet from his body. He should have been wearing it.” River stared at Tony.

Tony paused a moment before asking, “Did April make any notes about this case?”

“Yeah, quite a few.”

“This sounds a lot like the previous case.”

“Yeah, it does. Again, not many tips April took seriously. Of course, since Ted was walking in an isolated area, no one really saw him except for one man. This neighbor, a man named Charles Lee, said Ted walked past his house about an hour and a half before his mother found his body. Mr. Lee had just gotten home and was checking his mailbox. He said hello to Ted and asked him if it wasn’t a little cold to be out walking. Ted just smiled and said he liked it that way. Mr. Lee said Ted seemed just fine. He went back into the house and didn’t see Ted again. Had no idea anything was wrong until the police came by later, asking questions.”

“So, whoever killed him wasn’t seen by anyone else?”

“No, I guess not,” River said slowly.

“Something bothering you?”

“April’s drawn another picture here.”

“Of?”

“A dogwood flower.”

“You said this happened in Imperial?” Tony asked. “And Shelly was killed near Kimmswick?”

River nodded.

“I might be wrong, but I think the same police department oversees both towns.”

River frowned. “And how would you know that? I’m the Missouri girl and I wasn’t aware of it.”

“I was researching something else and it came up. I remembered it for some reason.” Tony started typing on his laptop. A few moments later, he said, “I was right.” He picked up his phone. “I’m going to call them. All we can do is try.”

“I’m not sure they’ll tell you anything.”

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