“He didn’t want to disturb the corpse any more than he needed to, until the medical examiner arrived. The corpse was dressed in dirty denim jeans and a cotton shirt. He was wearing work boots, and Sloan noted that his hands and nails were dirty, as if he’d been doing manual labor. He judged him to be about forty years of age, but he’d never seen him before. At first, the cause of death wasn’t apparent. Then Sloan noted that the red on the blanket was deeper because of the blood that had esca...ped from a bullet hole in the back of the man’s head. He dug into his pocket for the gloves he hadn’t needed yet in Lily but carried anyway because of his days in Houston. He checked the man’s pockets, but he wasn’t carrying a wallet or any form of identification. “You know him?” Jane asked. “No.” Heidi was standing there, hyperventilating. “Heidi, you don’t need to be here.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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