Chain’s POV
8:04 a.m. — South Carolina
“Three months ago?”
Blaze leaned over my shoulder.
I nodded.
“That's when Malcolm Pierce received the payment.”
Edge stood beside Domingo.
“For what?”
I enlarged the invoice.
Consulting Services — Pediatric Medical Transfer.
Patient: Diego Ortega.
Consultant: Dr. Malcolm Pierce.
Grant frowned.
“Why would Diego need a medical transfer?”
“That's what I'm trying to determine.”
I opened the supporting documents.
A transportation authorization.
A payment confirmation.
And a proposed medical evaluation.
Dean pointed toward the screen.
“Look at the date.”
“Two days before Tomás Ortega was murdered.”
The chapel fell silent.
Blaze straightened.
“Son of a bitch.”
Domingo stepped closer.
“Where was Diego supposed to go?”
“Private pedia
