[hr][center][color=slategray][b][h1]Harry Kingsfield[/h1]
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Location:[/b][/color] Red Lake B&B[/center][hr][hr]

[i][color=slategray]Damn it.[/color][/i] Harry eyed the bright red slit across his left thumb for a few good seconds before sticking it in his mouth. He'd let the antiseptic abilities of saliva deal with that for the time being. He'd get a bandage for it later, when he wasn't invading a kidnapped girl's privacy.

Riley's adopted? A secret someone she was meeting by the lake? Interesting. The fact that she was a teenaged girl would make the someone's identity as a boyfriend seem obvious, but he doubted it would be so obvious. The diary hinted it might be an informant on her birth parents. Or it could be completely unrelated to either of those things. It could be a drug dealer. Or maybe an animal instead of an actual person. Whatever the case, he'd be keeping the diary as evidence.

Thumb still in mouth, he shut the book at set it down on Riley's bed. From here, he would perform a far more thorough search of Riley Walker's room. He'd look through her closet, under her bed, in each dresser drawer, everywhere. Of course he would make a mental note of how everything was arranged beforehand and after looking through any one given location, do his best to return it to how it had been before he entered the room.