Secret Men
Adira AugustThree can keep a secret if two of them are dead ... Powerful men determined to keep their secrets. Detective Lieutenant Hunter Dane, determined to know it all. "The farmhouse has been sealed up since the last murder. Almost twenty years. Doors and windows intact. No sign of entry, forced or otherwise," Hunter said. "But we're searching it, anyway?" Merisi peered across the dying orchard at the two-story, clapboard structure. “You ain’t gonna find it.” Merisi whirled around. In the railroad ditch, a boy on a bicycle eyed him boldly. His Black Ops 4 cap came down to his ears. He looked about ten years old. “You don’t think so?” Merisi jumped down beside the boy and held out his hand. “Detective Mike Merisi.” The boy took his hand. “I’m Bernard.” “Why won’t we find him?” “They live in mirrors. We can't get in, but they get out.” “They?” Merisi asked.