Chapter Fifteen
I immediately called Leah, who answered in a sleepy tone. “Didn’t expect to hear from you again tonight.”
“Where are you?” I whispered.
“I’m in the morgue. Why are you whispering?”
“First, tell me how far have you gotten?”
Leah huffed. “Not as far as I would have liked. This place is a disaster, if not a fire hazard. Since we last spoke, I was able to dig up some general background stuff on Jerri and Jeannie. Taylor was their maiden name. They came from money—like bookoo bucks—and liked all of the privileges that came with it. Caused quite a scene at their university and their dad ended up having to fund a few scholarships over the years and even made an endowment to the College of Science that was so large they ended up naming an entire research facility after him—”
