CHAPTER TWENTY
Keri needed a break. Her back ached and her eyes were starting to blur involuntarily.
For the last five hours she and the rest of the team had been poring over FBI and local police reports from all over the country. They had been going through every case that had even one similar hallmark to the Jessica Rainey one, looking for a break. So far, they’d come up empty.
Agents Crowley and Winchester, now officially in charge of the case, had given the unit access to the FBI case files. It may have sounded like a form of cooperation and goodwill. But in truth, it was just a way for them to dump the grunt work on the local cops while they went out in the field to look at locations the LAPD had already vetted.
According to Hillman, they had already been to the school and to the
