Chapters (76)
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Downtown Portland
- Epigraph
- Prologue
- 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
- Chapter 67
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Chelsea Cain
- Copyright
“There’s this spot under the train trestle along the Steel Bridge. It’s like a crawl space right under the tracks. You have to crawl over some of the timber trestles and get over one set of tracks—it’s between the two lines. It’s not big enough to get all the way into, but we used to store beer up there sometimes, when we had it. But it wasn’t worth the hassle. D.K. thought someone might be living under there.”
“Why?”
“He found this toy. A Star Wars figure. It was outside the opening. He tried to crawl in, but you can’t see into the space more than a few feet, and it’s so loud up there under the bridge that you can’t hear anything. This crawl space? It’s small. Like only big enough for a kid.”
Archie’s mind went to the toy they’d found in D.K.’s pocket. “Darth Vader,” he said.
“Yeah.”
“He thought it might belong to the kid you were looking for,” Devin said.
“He didn’t tell us until after you’d left,” Nick said.
Kristen chewed on a nail. “D.K. left K-Falls when he was twelve. His stepdad used to beat him up really bad. He thought maybe this kid had run away, too. He didn’t want to narc on him.”
“D.K. went to look for him,” Archie said.
“He was going to ask him to come with us,” Devin said. “He was worried the kid was up in there. That he’d drown or whatever.”
“We waited,” Nick said. “But the van from the Mission came, and the people for the dogs. D.K. didn’t always do what he said. He’d get distracted.”
“He’d get high,” Sister, the older woman, said, wiping her nose with her fist. It was the first thing she’d said since she’d spelled her name for Archie.
Nick was shaking his head, eyes fixed to that spot on the floor again. “We shouldn’t have left him.”
They could have waited all night. D.K. wasn’t coming back.
Archie put the tip of his pen to his notebook. “Where exactly is this crawl space?” he asked.
Nick described how to get to it, and Archie wrote it down.
“Don’t blame yourself,” Archie said when he left them. But he knew Nick would. Archie and Nick were alike that way.
Archie called the task force as soon as he was out of the building. The sooner someone got to the boy’s hiding place, the better.
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Something was happening. Susan heard a raised voice coming from the task force office’s main room. Not yelling; more the sound of someone relaying urgent information. She got up from Archie’s desk and hurried out there.