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"Sam said he would have chosen a spot with water. He might have been crazy, but he wasn't an idiot," I say as I drop one of Margaret's shirts in the backseat.
Boyd and I already familiarized ourselves with her smell, but bringing her scent along will help.
"Did he have any special spots," Boyd asks as he rounds the car to the passenger side.
I nod as I recall mine and Andrew's private conversation last night.
"Yeah. Andrew said he loved to fish. He gave me a list of the most private spots. But the thing is, most of the areas have some pretty big predators. Alligators being the main ones. We might be searching for a body that is being digested. So let's focus on locating her scent. We won't focus on finding the body, just her scent. I think Andrew would benefit from just knowing her final resting place," I say as I s
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