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I shrugged and decided to cooperate Heif he wanted me not to contact anyone back in Boston

Later, after we'd gone through every part of the cabin, checking for hidden coht have been kept, which were co room and discussed the next steps The forensic tea to pack up My storowled and I needed some food

"What's next? I mean, now that Grant's dead?"

Millar shrugged "He had lots of accomplices They'll haul all the evidence down to the forensic labs in DC and we'll meet with federal prosecutors"

"I was afraid someone would have cleaned up the premises after I stopped Jones"

"His secretary at the e where he works said he was out of town on business When we asked where, she said he'd gone to Hong Kong to n clients"

"Henew ID I'ht out of the US on such short notice He ht out and decided to escape"

"I don't blaly, we don't have an Extradition Treaty with Hong Kong so Mr Jones is likely going to stay there indefinitely…"

"Sht I wonder why"

I shook my head "Who knows? Maybe he was the one who shot Spencer"

"Maybe," Millar said and shrugged

We went outside and stood on the front step while one of the FBI Special Agents sealed the door

"Well, we're going back to the office to process this stuff" Millar glanced at ht"

Then his cell rang and he answered it

"Okay," he said and glanced at me Then he walked a few steps away and spoke quietly into his cell He appeared to be arguing, but kept his voice low enough that I couldn’t hear Then, he turned to me, his expression dark