6
When we walked into the room where the CT scanner resided, we were met by a nasty surprise: the security guards tied up, their throats slit. However, there wasn’t much blood, at least not enough for two grown men.
“Not again.” Max groaned and staggered back.
“Again?” I asked and reached to steady him. I took in the details of the scene, which almost seemed ordinary compared to LeConte’s odd murder that morning.
“LeConte and now this. I’ll call Garou.” He dashed out of the room, and his speed gave me pause because I’d not known Max ever to hurry. Yes, the matter was urgent, especially since these chaps were very dead, but there was something odd about his reaction.
I’ll talk to him about it later.
I shook my head and investigated the corpses. These two didn’t make my stomach turn li
