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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

She was going to decline, but the offer sounded like an olive branch, so she took it. As they exited, she said, “I have another question. Do you think Candace’s disappearance is directly related to her murder?”

“It would seem so. It’s logical, yes, but I have no proof either way.”

He held the main door open for her, and they stepped out into the sun. “If you want to know what my gut says, I’ll disappoint you,” he said. “While I understand and appreciate a cop’s intuition—which is basically experience—I still rely on facts. Right now there is no evidence of any connection between Candace disappearing for over a week and then being murdered the night before her body was found, yet that is the most logical assumption. I feel someone has lied to me, but I don’t know who. I interviewed many people more than once, including the sorority girls, the staff at the shelter where she volunteered, and Candace’s boyfriends. If someone is lying, who is it? And why? And why would they want Candace dead? By everyone’s testimony, she was well-liked, popular, kind, smart. It could be random. It could be a psychopath who held her for eight days before he killed her. I’m stumped. I have dozens of other cases in major crimes to investigate. So if you get something solid, I’d appreciate if you tell me. But I can’t spend time and resources investigating a case that’s three years old without new evidence.”

That she understood. His frustration came through loud and clear.

Yes, someone had lied. But alibis weren’t the only thing people lied about.

Young looked at his phone, sent a quick text.

“Go ahead,” she said, nodding to the phone. “I’m good.”

He finished his text, then said, “I’m sorry I came down hard on you at the beginning, but I mean it—you find something, I need to know.”

“Understood.”

Eighteen

Regan hated being late. She briskly walked from the public lot to the Biological Sciences building and made it to Rachel Wagner’s office with one minute to spare.

The door was open, and Rachel sat at her desk, her phone to her ear. She waved for Regan to enter, putting up a finger that she would just be a minute.