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Chapters (61)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. Dedication
  4. One
  5. Two
  6. Three
  7. Four
  8. Five
  9. From the Missing Journal of Candace Swain
  10. Six
  11. Seven
  12. Eight
  13. Nine
  14. Ten
  15. Eleven
  16. Twelve
  17. From the Missing Journal of Candace Swain
  18. Thirteen
  19. Fourteen
  20. Fifteen
  21. From the Missing Journal of Candace Swain
  22. Sixteen
  23. Seventeen
  24. Eighteen
  25. Nineteen
  26. Twenty
  27. Twenty-One
  28. From the Missing Journal of Candace Swain
  29. Twenty-Two
  30. Twenty-Three
  31. Twenty-Four
  32. Twenty-Five
  33. Twenty-Six
  34. Twenty-Seven
  35. Twenty-Eight
  36. Twenty-Nine
  37. Thirty
  38. Thirty-One
  39. Thirty-Two
  40. Thirty-Three
  41. Thirty-Four
  42. From the Missing Journal of Candace Swain
  43. Thirty-Five
  44. Thirty-Six
  45. Thirty-Seven
  46. Thirty-Eight
  47. From the Journal of Candace Swain
  48. Thirty-Nine
  49. Forty
  50. Forty-One
  51. Forty-Two
  52. Forty-Three
  53. Forty-Four
  54. Forty-Five
  55. Forty-Six
  56. Forty-Seven
  57. Letter Found in the Journal of Candace Swain
  58. Forty-Eight
  59. Acknowledgments
  60. Booklist
  61. Excerpt

Brian Hernandez showed up shortly after the ambulance left. He talked to the assistant sheriff, who was in charge of the situation, then walked over to where Regan was sitting in the front seat of one of the deputies trucks. Alone. She wasn’t good company right now, and she just wanted to know if there were bodies in the mine so she could go home.

Brian put his hand on the roof of the truck, standing by the open door. “It looks like a clean shoot.”

“It is.”

“The kid’s going to be okay.”

“He will be.”

“You okay?”

“Yep.”

“That cut over your eye is going to leave you with a nice shiner.”

She shrugged. “It’ll heal.” The paramedics had cleaned out the wound and bandaged it. Her shoulder hurt a lot more.

“The chief is going to want to talk to you. You’re a civilian now.”

“I know.”

“Well, I guess that’s it. You can go.”

“I’m waiting.”

“They said it could be a couple hours.”

“I have nowhere else to be.” She wanted to talk to her dad. Shower. Sleep. Visit Lucas, make sure he was going to be okay. Physically? Yes. But he went through a trauma and she wanted to be there for him when and if he wanted to talk.

Brian sensed she wasn’t in the mood to talk, but he stood with her silently, and she appreciated it.

The team emerged nearly an hour later and walked over to the assistant sheriff. Regan jumped out of the truck and strode over to them, Brian right behind her.

“We found two skeletons in a pit about sixty yards down one corridor. It’s going to take some work getting them out,” one of the men said. He glanced at Regan.

“Go ahead,” the assistant sheriff said. “She’s going to hear sooner or later. You found two skeletons?”

“Yes. Based on the pelvic bones, one male, one female. We’ll know more after the autopsy. We’ll have them out before dark. I called in another team to search deeper in the mine, but that won’t be today.”

“Adele Overton and Joseph Abernathy,” Regan said. “Those are the two victims. Of course, you’ll want to confirm. But I’m right.”

She turned to the sheriff. “I’m going to check on Lucas, see if I can take him back to Flagstaff. You have my contact information.”

“How’d you know there were two bodies?” Brian asked. “Why’d you think Abernathy was here?”

“Because she framed him for Candace’s murder. I just can’t figure out why she didn’t bring Candace’s body here as well. It worked for her before. We may never know.”

“It’s a good question,” Brian said. “I still have a lot of work to do on this case, maybe I’ll figure it out.”