Chapter 93

"That guy's an orphan. No one knows his real name, folks just call him Davy. Heard his dad used to be a chauffeur for some rich family and died in a car crash. Not long after that, his mom took her own life too. He got sent to an orphanage when he was ten. 'Cause he was always real quiet and withdrawn, no one ever adopted him. When he turned eighteen, he left the orphanage and started surviving on his own. For the next ten-plus years, he’d still send them money now and then. After I found out, I told someone to keep an eye on the orphanage. Word is, over the past three months, they received money from him twice. But he never actually went back there." "Which orphanage?" I hadn’t gotten any solid lead on the guy in the baseball cap yet, but this was already more than I expected. "Sacred Heart Orphanage," Sean Miller said, then added, trying to reassure me, "Don’t worry, I gave you my word, didn’t I? I’ll keep digging till we find him. Just need a bit more time." "Thanks." I knew the onl