Page 75 of Salvation

I try to think of where Alan might be.

Where would he go with that information?

Renald is dead. I know he is. I’m betting he was killed the night of the meeting and left in the swamp. No one would know. No one could connect Alan to Renald… until now.

And then it comes to me… we’re partners. We always toss our phones around when we’re working and then have trouble locating them. Things get buried. So, we downloaded an app.

Pulling it up, I search…

Bingo.

Of course, he’d be there.

I’m coming, asshole…

I’m coming.

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