Chapters (73)
- THE HOLLOW PLACE
- Also by Rick Mofina
- Book 2: The Hollow Place, Begin Reading
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- CHAPTER 66
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- BOOK 3: REQUIEM
- CHAPTER 1
The people expert in these matters reminded Noble that time was critical. If Moore had wandered into the forest and was injured, she could face exposure. That could be compounded if she had a fracture or internal bleeding.
Orleans County and VSP put out Moore’s picture and description online. The county dispatched more deputies to fan out and canvass homes and businesses. They knocked on doors, and searched yards, garages, sheds, and parks.
Noble was preparing to get a shoulder-to-shoulder grid of the motel’s entire property going. He’d also put in a call for divers to check the Black River.
What had impressed him was Hardy’s keen eye at detecting the possible blood pool and trace. It was a disturbing and vital piece of the case so far, one that Noble would keep as holdback, he thought. He watched the techs from VSP’s Crime Scene Search Team working on the pavement near the drinks, taking photographs, measurements, and swabs of material for lab analysis.
Noble was relieved that after he’d gone back to the motel office, Tatum had volunteered and signed off to have VSP take their phones, computers, and the pickup truck with its dashcam. The crime scene people also worked on processing Moore’s motel room, after Tatum and Seaver had signed off on that, too. But, in keeping with procedure, he ensured warrants would be obtained.
“Please do whatever it takes to find Sam,” Tatum said.
Frustrating Noble was the fact that they had no security camera footage from the motel and had been unable to obtain anything useful so far from neighboring businesses and homes.
In this high-tech world, you’d think there’d be something, Noble thought.
But it was early in the case.
Noble knew the media would jump the moment police issued a photo and a press release, stating a search had been launched for a college student who’d vanished in Spiritsburg while driving from New York to Toronto.
And they did. One by one, news vehicles with outlet logos from Burlington, Newmarket, St. Johnsbury, and Derby began arriving.
The TV people got footage of the search, dogs, and crime scene techs going in and out of the motel as the pickup was loaded onto a flatbed—all dramatic stuff.
“Look, folks,” Noble said as he stood before a handful of newspeople, their cameras and recorders rolling. He knew most of them. “Everything we know is in the release. We’re searching for her. It’s early in the investigation. We invite anyone with information to call us.”
“Do you suspect foul play, Rod?” a TV woman from Burlington asked.
“We’re not ruling out anything.”
“Do you have any suspects?” a newspaper guy from St. Johnsbury asked.
“No one at this time.”
“What about the boyfriend?” the St. Johnsbury guy asked.
“He’s cooperating, and he’s not a suspect.”
“Can we talk to him?” a radio reporter from Derby asked.