“The phone company sent over the install history for the house,” Wayne said.

“Twelve pages.

It came in with the records request.”

“Twelve pages for a single phone line?”

“That’s what it says.” He nudged the envelope two inches toward her.

“Daniel’s down in the lab with Ray Miller this morning, going over the wall jack.

Whatever they find, none of it goes into a report until they’re finished.”

Claire picked up the envelope.