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Chapters (45)
  1. Front Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Author’s Note
  43. Acknowledgments
  44. About the Author
  45. Back Cover

“Well, if you insist. Ed O’Hara is thirty-eight and a ten-year veteran. He’s primarily worked in currency and credit card fraud. As I’m sure you know, he was part of the bust of the New York ring and testified at the trials.”

“Trials?”

“Yes,” Hitchcock said. “Some of the perpetrators were prosecuted separately. A tactic to encourage plea bargaining and turning defendants into federal witnesses. The classic climb-up-the-food-chain maneuver.”

“Do you know where O’Hara was based?”

“Philadelphia had been his longest residency. He had a wife and a house there. He lost both in a divorce several years back. Four months ago, he requested a transfer to Richmond.”

Ethel glanced at Jesse and arched her eyebrows. “Richmond? Does your source know why?”

“No,” Hitchcock said. “And I also asked about his current assignment, but that’s not in the HR database.”

“And the counterfeit currency?”

“It moved around, according to trial date and location. Probably in conjunction with O’Hara’s relevant testimony.”

“Is it conceivable that it could have been held out for a day or two without anyone being the wiser?”

“It’s not inconceivable. I’m grateful it doesn’t appear to have happened on my watch.”

“Yes, you’re only guilty of accepting a Scotch bribe.”

Hitchcock laughed again. “Bribe? I consider it an early Christmas gift.”

“Then Merry Christmas. And thanks.” Ethel rang off.

Jesse gave Ethel a quick, curious glance. “Merry Christmas?”

“That’s because we were given a present. Looks like O’Hara moved to Richmond, where he and Norwood would be closer. I expect they hatched their scheme after the arrests. Once they found a buyer, all they needed was access to that currency for twenty-four hours.”

“But some of those hundreds were real.”

“Which they also planned to get back.”

“Did Bradshaw check to see if the real hundreds had been removed?”

Ethel turned in her seat and gave Jesse an approving nod. “That, my cousin, is a very good question. If so, then it’s one more clue that Norwood was murdered.” She started a text.

“Are you contacting Bradshaw?”

“I’m checking to see if our tagalongs are still in place.”

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