Chapter 6
“Tell me what this great plan is so I can say no and finally go home and get some sleep,” Daniels said at eight-thirty Tuesday morning, after taking Michael and Reid up to his desk in the squad room.
One look at him and Reid knew he was serious—at least about the sleep part—so he quickly explained. He ended by saying, “I can do a story for the paper that’ll come out tomorrow morning. Then it’s wait and see if the killer takes the bait.”
Turning to Michael, Daniels said, “This would put you dead in the killer’s sights, if you aren’t already. Are you willing to take that chance?”
“I am,” Michael replied firmly. “Are you okay with it?”
“Not in the least. That said, at this point we found nothing at the scene of Trask’s murder that points a finger at the killer. Trask was seen i
