"He's not a John," Wendy said, betraying her mousey image by sticking up for Alex. "He's a religious figure that's going to change the world." Hell, I...ve done plenty of 'religious figures' before. I don't discriminate on the basis of either blasphemy or hypocrisy," the woman responded, showing she was brighter than they'd anticipated, even if she wasn't exactly aiming to achieve a lot in life on the basis of her intelligence.Gail was moving towards the woman when Alex held up his hand, waving. The main problem I had with the site wasthat Jim's photograph showed he was the same guy who'd been in theRestEasy, this morning, with the bullet through his brain!I really didn't have time to think. The very fact that this site was inBrian's Favourites would be incriminating evidence. It was easy enoughto delete from there, but with computers, life is never that simple. Myfingers started to fly across the keyboard again.***Fifteen minutes later, I'd logged into the account of the. " But, where is she now? She moved out of her apartment six months ago." Without saying a word, Mr. Harmon produced a piece of paper with an address and directions on it and slid it across his desk toward Scott."I told her that I would be sending her an editor by this afternoon at 2pm. You have just enough time to get there, if you leave now." Scott didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed up the papers and was practically running out the door. Jack Harmon was a little worried that TK would be. He’d come to the conclusion that this would be his last case as a police officer. He was going to find this killer, save his daughter and retire from the force.Just then his cell phone rang. He quickly answered it.“Hello, Mike Hammond speaking.”“Daddy it’s me...” the voice was interrupted. “Listen to me very carefully detective. Follow my instructions and your daughter won’t be harmed. This is a one time offer, you blow it and she is dead. You understand me? Dead. No second chances.”“I get the.