Chapter 6
“Another body has been found,” Hardin said the moment Brent answered the phone mid-Friday morning. “There’s no way to tell if it’s Taylor’s yet. I’m on my way up there now.”
“Up where?”
“Off the Virginia Canyon Road, about two miles south of Central City.”
Brent frowned. “Isn’t that what they call the Oh-My-God Road?”
“Yep. Thankfully, I can get to the burial site from Central City rather than driving up from Idaho Springs. From what I’ve heard, it’s definitely not something I want to do in a rainstorm.”
“It’s raining…? Okay, guess that was a dumb question.” Brent paused when something occurred to him—and heard the sound of rain hitting Hardin’s car. “Question. How far is the body from where River—Mr. Kingston—lives?”
“I don’t know at the moment, and I’m not sure it matter
