CHAPTER SIX
Jenn followed Chief Brennan into the building and up the stairwell to the second floor. Riley and Bill followed behind as they walked down the hall toward Duane Scoville’s apartment.
Jenn’s ears perked up as she heard the sound wafting from some nearby room.
That music again.
This time she was sure she’d heard it before, but it had been a long time ago, and she wasn’t sure where or when. It was a classical piece—something slow, soft, and incredibly sad.
They arrived at Scoville’s apartment, and Chief Brennan rapped on the door.
A voice called out, “Come in.”
As she and her colleagues walked inside, Jenn was startled by the appearance of the apartment. The place was a mess, all scattered with beer cans and food wrappers.
About ten guitars were in view, some of them on st
