PART TEN

“His employment records with the city were altered.” Chad dropped a folder on the table in front of Blair and then slumped down . . .

PART NINE

“Guide.”

“I’m not your Guide.” Elizabeth turned her head and stared at the wall. She forced all of her mental strength into her . . .

PART EIGHT

“Call me Ishmael. Some years ago–never mind how long precisely –having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to . . .

PART SEVEN

Blair leaned against the wall and watched Henri pace a few feet away. “Was it all that you hoped?”

Henri turned and looked . . .

PART SIX

“What are you doing?”

Blair looked up from his computer screen and blinked. “Cross checking police employment records with registered Sentinels and known . . .

PART FIVE

“None of the parents remember anyone new in their lives or in the peripheral of their lives during the disappearance of their child. . . .

PART FOUR

The drive to Stephanie Harvey’s house was done in silence, mostly because his Guide was on his laptop and hadn’t let up on . . .

PART THREE

The Police Academy was fascinating and Blair nested the very first day. Enthralling or alternately irritating instructors on every level—from procedures to target . . .

PART TWO

6 Weeks Later

“Glad to be back?”

Jim nodded. “Yeah, Chief, really glad.”

He tucked his white noise generating headphones into his pocket . . .

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PART ONE

Detective Jim Ellison could label his good and bad days based on whether or not he ran into . . .