Chapter 78 He

• When the bottle arrived, it came in a small, brown cardboard box, no name of the sender, I stared at the almost empty bottle of wine,
• “Who the fuck sends a half drunk bottle of wine, straight to your house? Going as far as using express delivery?” Clay questioned, staying up all night manually combing through maps on the triangulated area was starting to get to him.
• “Maybe it was delivered as a joke or an accident?” Joanne says sipping her third cup of coffee. She seemed to have calmed down, she gave me hell when she heard the entire thing, she had even promised to kill me if we don’t find her.