Five minutes later, the detective assigned by the municipal police entered.
She wasn't the campus researcher.
She was a woman in her fifties named Susan Harper.
He had a very thin file.
Too thin.
—Colonel Walker…
—Only Daniel.
She shook her head gently.
—I read his military record before coming here.
I didn't answer.
—I know who you were.
I watched her closely.
It didn't look bought.
She looked tired.
—What did you find?
Susan opened the folder.
—All three students stated exactly the same thing.
—What did they say?
—That they never saw their daughter.
