8
With a strangled cry, I turned to my bureau, pulled out Capano's client information packet, and leafed through it hurriedly. It was here. It had to be. And there it was - the address of Capano's new house, complete with overhead shots Jim or Lawrence probably obtained from Google Earth. But they were zoomed in too tight. I swallowed and turned to my computer then entered the address into Google Maps and waited for the page to update. It was zoomed in close, so I clicked out a few times.
I leaned back in my chair and stared at the screen for a moment. A chill went down my spine and I realized I was getting goosebumps, but not from the cold. The map showed the same coastline as the map on Capano's wall. And his property was in the exact spot that had been marked as important on his map.
