He spent the next hour with Ric going over everything they had-maps of the park and the county, population densities, anything that might be a factor in helping them. Ric had even hacked into the Ranger database and pulled the crime scene photos-with a tinge of bitterness, considering none of his old friends would even talk to him. Randi Turner sat behind them, sketchpad in front of her, studying the photos on one of the screens and working on simulated drawings of what might have happened. She'd helped them recreate some of the scenes in Montana and she was tasked to do the same thing here.
By the time Dante headed out for the bar, he was as prepared as he would ever be. And wound so tightly he was sure he vibrated.