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The younger vic in the Charleston container?

Should I phone Amity House?

Big no there. Selfish to tie up staff in the wee hours should a kid need help.

One thing was certain.

I couldn’t wait to talk to Vislosky.

I sent the image to the printer. Was about to collect it when my mobile indicated an incoming text.

At one in the morning?

I checked the screen.

Anne.

I read her message.

Are you awake?

I am.

You’re going to love this.

?????

I found her.

Amelia Earhart?

The mask lady.

No way.

Can you get online?

It’s where I live.

I set down the phone and poised my fingers over the keys.

Anne provided a link. I navigated to the website.

And stared.

Shocked.

Not shocked.

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Thursday, November 11

Adidgeridoo blasted me awake.

Cursing my new choice of ringtone, I fumbled to answer.

“Temperance Brennan.”

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