Chapter 3

“Thanks.” Rylan glanced shyly up at Brett for a few seconds then sat in the nearest chair and removed his skates. With them on he was almost the same height as Brett. Without them, he was several inches shorter. “They won’t release her body. Have you talked to the police?”

“I’ll be able to get her back home eventually. I talked to them briefly on the phone. I figured once I was here it’d be easier since I can go and have a face to face with someone,” Brett said.

“They won’t tell me much.”

Brett nodded. Rylan had lost his best friend and professional partner. Now that he was closer to Brett it was easy to see Rylan’s eyes were red and his lids puffy. “I know,” Brett said softly. “Can you leave now?”