
Three women, one redeye flight, a layover in a city where dreams go to die. They checked into their hotel rooms at 11:47 p.m. on…
Ellen signed the register, or rather, the clerk signed it after Ellen’s left-handed trembling convinced him it was easier to do it himself. Upstairs in…
People moved toward their cars, white passengers to the front, enslaved passengers and workers to the rear. Williams slipped into the negro car, taking a…
No, but he had a connection to Cole Brennan. And Brennan had 200,000 reasons to want Marcus dead. What if Brennan didn’t just mention his…

In 1998, newlyweds Olivia and Marcus Trent kissed their families goodbye and drove away from their Phoenix wedding reception, headed for the airport and a…
The boarding house was modest, tucked on a quiet street away from the main thoroughares. Mrs. Patterson answered the door, a small woman with graying…
The woman seemed to sense that further conversation was unwelcome and turned away. Above deck, the steamboat’s whistle blew, a long, mournful sound that echoed…
Webb finished. They had an address from DMV records. Mitchell Caldwell lived in a modest house in Glendale, not far from where Frank Morrison had…
“Everyone who worked the case, everyone who had access to the investigation,” Garrett nodded slowly. “I can try to remember, but some of those people…

In 1997, a father and his 12-year-old son left their Phoenix home for the airport, beginning what should have been a simple 40-minute drive to…





