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CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN Kate and DeMarco made a quick stop at the station after having gotten their own car from the hotel. The Frankfield PD had already come through with quite a bit of information. They got their last bit, and perhaps the strongest, just as they were about to get back in the car and head to Knudsen’s house. “Hold up, Agents,” Bannerman said, closing the door to the patrol car. He was speaking on the phone to someone, nodding enthusiastically. Kate couldn’t help but feel slightly hopeful as she saw the look of promise on the sheriff’s face. When he hung up and turned to them, that look of hope seemed magnified. “Good news?” Kate asked. “Good, and getting better. Thomas Knudsen does indeed have a criminal record. Petty misdemeanors, mostly. A bar fight a few years back, a dome
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