He was surprised to find the First Gentleman so down-to-earth. Straightforward. Even with all Garrett’s suspicions, even with his reporter’s guard up, he actually liked the guy.
And he was blown away by what Cole Wright had to say.
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Seabrook, New Hampshire
They definitely did not cover what I’m about to do at Columbia Law. I’m trained as a lawyer but thinking like a damn criminal.What the hell has happened to me?
I need to put a crucial piece of evidence back where I found it—then make sure the police find it.
It’s barely twilight and I’m trying to follow the same path Garrett and I took through the park last night. I don’t see any hikers, but I freeze every time I hear skittering in the underbrush. I duck down behind a tree and watch for moving shadows. I hear it again. Too light to be human. Probably a squirrel, right?
This is no place for a girl from Bed-Stuy.
When I get to the big memorial rock, I orient myself and plunge through the thicket into the small clearing. I’m wearing my work gloves, but I didn’t bring a shovel. I didn’t want to draw attention to myself. All I brought was an ice scraper from the trunk of the Subaru.
I kneel down and brush a section of leaves aside, then use theice scraper to dig down through the soft dirt. Six inches… twelve inches… I cannot believe I’m doing this. Two feet now. My forearms are covered in dirt. At three feet down, I lean back, breathing hard. Enough. I sit there for a moment looking around, listening for sounds, watching for shapes.
I pull the plastic bag out of my pocket and take out the tennis bracelet. I drop it into the hole I just dug.
Suzanne, I hope this helps bring you home.
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Transcript of 911 call
DISPATCHER:Seabrook Police Department. What’s your emergency?
UNIDENTIFIED CALLER:I need to talk to an investigator with the state police.
DISPATCHER:What is your emergency, please?
UNIDENTIFIED CALLER:I have information concerning a homicide.
DISPATCHER:Ma’am, what is your location?
UNIDENTIFIED CALLER:Look, I know this call is being recorded. Connect me with a state police investigator right now, or I’ll hang up and you can explain to your supervisor why you didn’t help a citizen report a murder.
DISPATCHER:Hold, please.
[Pause in audio]
GAGNON:New Hampshire State Police, Detective Sergeant Gagnon. Can I have your name, please?
UNIDENTIFIED CALLER:My name doesn’t matter. Just listen. Suzanne Bonanno was buried in the woods in Seabrook, forty feet west of the Reverend Bonus Weare memorial rock.
GAGNON:Ma’am, can I get—
UNIDENTIFIED CALLER:No, you can’t.
[Call ends abruptly]
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