Amanda, Meyer, Jax, and I joined the search party the morning after investigating the crime scene at the Grant residence. The night had dumped eight inches of heavy rain across the countryside and it made trekking through the Idaho wilderness that much more difficult. The footing was treacherous ...
Cindy Wu, our crime scene sketch artist, said as I crunched across the frozen ground of the small amphitheater with the Capitol Building rising above us like a mountain spire. “You, too. What’re we looking at, Cindy?” “Female victim. Uh, halved. Looks like she’s in her mid-teens: sixteen, sevente...