He had ended Travis Bowers’ existence in all military records and anything that could have connected him to his past. He made sure his family, friends, and the government thought he’d died that day the IED had wiped out his unit.” Taryn was holding a hand to her forehead while leaning an elbow on the passenger side door. Ethan was driving and listening in on the conversation that she was having with Crest over the vehicle’s Bluetooth hands free cellular connection and additional surround sound. “He became someone else. If we can find out why, perhaps that’s the key to locating him.” “Taryn, he’s substituting you for his sister Yvette,” Fallon stated, having joined Crest in the conversation. Taryn could picture them sitting together in Crest’s office as they stared at the desk phone and she grimaced. As much as she might harbor resentment for the way Fallon had treated Ethan, the profiler wasn’t half bad at her job. “I said it before and I’ll say it again. Ryland doesn’t want to hurt you.
