Chapter 17

Buck looked at them, saying, “I bet you’re a tracking expert. Aren’t these fairly fresh?”

“Yeah, some of them are,” Mika agreed, frowning.

When they got to the bottom of the stairs, Buck saw three doorways, the doors open. It was obvious from the beds—a larger one in one room, two narrow ones in the second—that they had been bedrooms. Through the third door he saw a bathroom with a claw-foot tub, and a sink set above a heavy, handmade cabinet. Someone had spray painted ‘Dick was here’ on the large mirror above it—the same message that was on one of the walls in the main room.

“I wonder if Dick is a much of a dick as this makes him seem,” Buck commented.

“Probably,” Mika said from the hallway. He had his flashlight aimed at the far end and was shaking his head.