“Here’s what I have so far,” Mike said when he, Sage, and the ghostie boys plus two were assembled in the carriage house living room that evening. “First, though, Daw, did you know a girl named Jamie?”
Daw nodded, saying, “Nice kid. She’s had a rough life and is scared of men. Why?”
Sage relayed his answer, and his question.
“She came by the precinct this morning,” Mike replied. “I have the feeling if I hadn’t been right there when she did, she’d have walked away. But I was, and I got her to talk to me. She saw the man who threw you off the roof, Daw, and gave me a partial description.”
“s**t! Poor kid,” Daw said under his breath, at the same time Brody asked, “What did he look like?”
Sage repeated the question.
“Tall, she thinks, which may be the result of perspective. She was down
