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Chapter 5 Keir Upton arrived early Monday afternoon, flying into the county airport and then renting a car to drive to Faircrest. As planned, he slipped unobtrusively into the motel and up to Teague’s room. “You made it in record time,” Teague said by way of greeting. “Yep. I parked the car in the lot of a motel at the other end of town.” “That works. Unpack if you want while I call Detective Newman to let him know you’re here.” “Naw. I’ll change when we get back and then hit the street.” At the moment Keir was dressed in a pair of decent jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt topped by a jean jacket. Not what he’d be wearing once he was undercover. Teague nodded, calling Hoyt to ask where they should meet since bringing Keir to the police department wasn’t a good idea. Hoyt went silent m