CHAPTER 62

I glance down at my watch and notice the time. My thoughts turn back ten years ago, when I found Trish's body lying on the floor. I close my eyes and breathe deeply, using the bathroom sink to steady myself. I turn the tap on, splashing cold water on my face. It does little to help the nauseous feeling inside my stomach. My phone suddenly begins ringing inside my jacket pocket and I pull it out, answering the call.
"Yes?"
"We found him Tobias." The voice responds. I suck in a deep...