Chapter Twenty Five_Pensive Thoughts

Her cover was blown, he knew that for sure.

"So how would she fare?" Detective Kesley thought. "If he was in her position, what would he do?"

Kesley looked up to the ceiling, as if he expected the answers to be written there.

Not surprisingly, he found nothing there.

He looked down, his manner pensive.

Running out of the Country was impossible right now, due to all the security agencies being on high alert.

So she's got to still be around.

But she definitely wasn't making it easy, for her to be found.

As if she had any intention of making that possible, in the first place.

Yeah, right. Time to get some serious work done.

Last week, the body of a slain doctor was found dumped in a random garbage truck.

The late man owned a high brow private clinic, where he did plastic surgery.

The search in his office indicated that most things were removed, instruments included.

All these meant that 'Karen Tucker' now led a new life.