Chapter 6
“Slim to none, unless you like to travel or have an in with God,” Slater replied. “Two of them are dead and the third one retired and moved to Florida.”
Teague chuckled. “Isn’t that what all retirees do? Do you have a phone number for him?”
“I’ll check when I go back to the station in the morning.”
“Thanks.”
“What are your plans now?” Slater asked.
“Spend the rest of the night going through all the information you brought me. If you come up with a number for the detective in Florida I’ll call him. Then I’m going to head to Faircrest.”
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By the time Teague had finished reading through the file on the serial killer murders he was even more disgusted and dismayed than he had been originally.