JJ
Detective Harris called just after my last appointment canceled.
I was wiping down my station when his name appeared on my phone. I set the disinfectant aside and answered, already bracing myself for whatever he had to say.
“JJ? It’s Harris. Have you got a minute?”
“Yeah. What’s going on?”
“We’ve completed the initial review of the records containing Kinsley Taylor’s information. I wanted to explain where things stand.”
I pulled my stool out and sat. “Did you find something?”
“Nothing that establishes her whereabouts. The material has been added to her missing-person investigation, and we’re following up on the information we can verify.”
I stared at the tattoo machine I’d just cleaned.
“So we’re still where we were?”
“We have an additional piece of evidence. That’s progress,
