Chapter 56
Private notes: Detective Callum Baxter (LAPD)
I tried to warn that young woman, but Advani made damn sure she was never alone where I could get to her. I should’ve tried harder, even if it got me pulled up on a harassment complaint. Now she’s lying in the ICU.
FUCK.
I think Ackerson in New Zealand will get the bastard this time, but I’m still going to close up the last open thread on the Musgrave case.
That damn loopy professor who was staying with James Whitby before Virna’s car went off the road finally came out of the .
I’ve set up a call tomorrow morning—Perez is going to sit in, though asshole is more interested in asking her about living in the jungle than believing she can tell us anything probative.
Three likely dead, two in the ICU…it’s my fault. I should’ve stopped Advani in LA.
If only I could figure out how he did it with Jocelyn Wai. How does a man who wasn’t there make a woman fall off a balcony?