Chapter 32

“That only means the kidnapper had approximately twenty-four hours to abduct her,” Wylie said. “Garry, how far apart were their houses?”

It took him a couple of minutes before he replied, “According to the map site, a bit over two and a half miles, or an eight minute drive.”

“That’s child’s play around here,” Carl said, getting a nod from Garry.

“How do we find women who fit our parameters?” Garry asked.

Carl smirked. “You talk to your local handyman, which would be me. As long as I’ve been living here, there’s not many folks I don’t know, or know of, including most of the arts community.”

“I should have figured.”

“I hate to say it, but we need names for those who live in town as well,” Wylie said, “And any woman between twenty-one and say thirty.”

Garry shot him a dismayed look. “Why?”

“Because two victims is too small a set. He could have targeted them specifically, or he could have picked them because he was in the right place at the right time, especially in Emma’s case.”