Berry stayed late at her desk for the third night in a row, her computer screen illuminated with search results about Jezza Clarksville's death.

The fluorescent office lights had been dimmed for the evening, leaving only the glow from her monitor and the distant city lights streaming through the windows.

She had become obsessed with understanding what had really happened to Harold's daughter. The more she researched, the more inconsistencies she found in the official story.

According ...