CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE
Mayor Carver pulled a few strings with some of his cronies over in Millersburg, and had secured a new coroner by the name of Troy Van Horn to replace Earl Schulz.
Troy was thirty-eight and divorced. Standing only five-feet-five inches, he had short sandy-blond hair, blue eyes and was very light-skinned. A rather pleasant faced man with a short forehead and a cleft chin. Sporting a thin mustache, a shade darker than his hair, gave him a more academic appearance; which was exactly the look he wanted. He was of average build with a small scar on his left forearm.
Arriving in two days, Mayor Carver had already secured him a small rental house; which just happened to be owned by the Mayor. Troy had accepted the new position and had been informed of the recent murders. He was just delighted to get out of Millersburg; owing to the fact his ex-wife was making things very difficult for him there.
A fresh start is what he felt was needed and this job offer fit the bill perfectly. Yet, time would tell if he would regret making such a hasty decision to come to Saint Cloud; for some evildoers, it matters not who becomes their next victim.