Chapter 21

Gideon glanced at Cole. “What do you think?”

Cole sighed. “I don’t like the idea, but it’s possible. Or…Yeah. Given the timeframe, his divorce, needing money, then the looting. Quint, check Alvarez’s and Davis’s backgrounds. And Elliot’s. See if any one of them was ever in the vicinity of other digs that were looted, especially ones Keith was at when it happened. If you need a list of which ones he worked—”

“I have them already,” Gideon said. “Part of what my guy dug up on Brooks.” He went over to the desk, turned on his laptop, then—after connecting it to a portable printer—he opened a file and printed out the information for Quint.

Thanking him, Quint said, “I’ll run a check first thing tomorrow morning. If Cole’s right and Brooks did run into one of them—either looting, or trying to loot a site—then we’ve got our connection.”

“Not that it does any good if we can’t find the man himself,” Gideon said, retaking his seat on the sofa.