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“Nice to knoe can count on at least one thing, eh, kiddo?”

Rocky gave me a quizzical look, like “What?” Ah, to be non-sentient

I fixed lish muffin with butter and Marmite As I polished it off, I reviewed the chart I had ue suspicion arose in the back of ht help ram

I reviewed the names and drew a fewThings I couldn’t know for sure Speculating on possibilities based on e was the next step

Kandinsky, connected with the Russian mob and terrorists, may or may not have e And Kandinsky had a son who refused to take part in so his father proposed

Kandinsky used art students to create forgeries and was ripping off the Mob or terrorists or both, ski profits from the sale of the items to museums and auction houses

A vague suspicion was beginning to take shape, but there was alink in the chain of events Kandinsky’s son According to his letter, he wasn’t involved in his father’s business This got

Even if Kandinsky’s son hadn’t been involved in ripping off terrorists or mobsters, that didn’t mean he was completely out of the picture But where did he fit, if he fit anywhere in the scheme?

Chapter Thirty-Five

Before I could delve into the matter of Kandinsky’s son, I had business to attend to

I grabbed the Blaine file, stuffed the photo of Terry inside, and readied myself for an excursion

By the tiht to Terry’s apartive it one last look to make sure I hadn’t missed a clue

I lucked out on the weather According to the forecast, at least three days of sunshine were in store I cracked the s to let the balh the car Technically, early Septe huust

The flow of air as I drove was like bath water, and its caress should’ve been relaxing, but it wasn’t My hts of where Terry was and what had happened to him

Keenly alert, riddle from the road before me to the rearview and sideviewhounded by too many people made me doubly cautious, especially with the destination I had in mind