The Buyer Derek Chose Was Already On A Watchlist

He’d bought it because he knew exactly what it was, or enough to guess.

My supervisor put both palms on the table. “This just got bigger.”

Pruitt nodded. “Warrant package is moving.”

The legal kid asked me about the key. About Derek entering my apartment days earlier. About whether he’d seen the government workstation active. Whether he’d touched anything.continue reading …