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CHAPTER NINETEEN Keri, Ray, and the team were all in Lieutenant Hillman’s office with the door closed. It was quieter than the bullpen, so they could better conduct the conference call with Sheriff Mitch Calvert of Boone County, Missouri, which according to a quick map search, included the city of Columbia. “Our entire team is on with you, Sheriff Calvert,” said Kevin Edgerton, who had spoken briefly with the sheriff earlier. “Can you please tell everyone what you told me before?” “Sure. Where should I begin?” Calvert asked. From his voice, Keri guessed he was in his fifties or sixties. “Sheriff, this is Lieutenant Cole Hillman. I run the Missing Persons Unit for our West LA Division. We appreciate you reaching out. Maybe you could start by telling us what made you think there might be