An arrow whispered past me and buried itself in the door, then another as I went up the steps. That bastard knew everything about her, and if he tells you it is privileged information, let me know and I’ll put a pistol in his mouth and tell him he can take the information to the grave with him.”
“I might be a little more subtle.” I informed him, “I’m trying to get Moore’s office padlocked until I can get clearance to bring it here.”
“You should just put the damn cuffs on him.” Kent looked at me and said, “Anyway, you see why I didn’t want the local CID guys in on this.”
“I guess I do now.