Page 310 of Oracle Returns: Time will Stop

“Oh, my God!”

That had all of their attention, and from the look on her face, she wasn’t amused.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” she asked.

They passed the picture around, and that’s when Bishop and Tori also recognized the person.

“What the hell?” they both said at the same time.

Everyone else was confused.

“Who is it?” Julian asked.

Genesis shared.

“That’s Will Sinclair. He is the ME back home. I worked with him in Utah!”

Oh, shit.

There was the Sinclair name rearing its head in the middle of the investigation.

Julian was curious.

“You all recognize him?” he asked.

Bishop nodded.

“Yeah, it all stems back to that one case where I was on maternity leave, and we were planning Hailey’s wedding. Tori found that body, and we met the ME on the scene. Not met, but saw.”

Genesis was horrified.

“He was new there. He’d only been the ME for a short time. He’s the guy I told you kept asking me out, and I was more than happy to hightail it out of there to avoid him. He creeped me out.”

And there it was.

“He found you, and he was studying you,” Lucian admitted.

Pryce was hell on research, and she shared what else.

“He went to school back here. His family is related to the Vanderbilts. His dad was a man by the name of Kennedy Sinclair.”

Oh, boy.

That meant he had to be the kid born right after Stephanie had been stabbed to death in her home.

Julian had to go there.

“You knew someone with the last name Sinclair in Utah, and it didn’t register when we discussed Kennedy Sinclair?” he asked.

She didn’t.

“In my defense, I went to school with two people with that last name, and one cop. It’s not that unusual a name when you’re in a predominantly white area of Utah. It’s like Smith or Jones.”

Okay, that was a good point.

There were about twenty Littlemoons in this town, a bunch of Vanderbilts, and about twenty Proctors.

Tori considered it.