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Chapter 11-2
The rest of the week passed in flurry of activity. With the help of their employees, Brent and Quinn managed to handle the day-to-day business of running the agency and well as dealing with the insurance and restoration companies. Mrs. Holt seemed to have vanished into thin air, at least according to Hardin. “She hasn’t been staying with her family, according to them. She’s not in Idaho Springs. The police up there even checked Kingston’s cabin, on the off chance she holed up there. Nothing.” “What about friends?” Brent asked. “Hers or Holt’s?” “None of them admit to seeing her. Her folks are upset, but I got the feeling it was more that they’re worried about losing the bail money if she doesn’t show up for court, than that she’s missing. They seem to care about her, but think this is
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