Poor Stu found nothing on the warden's computer unless the man's fetish for collecting Betty Boop memorabilia counted. Considering the male in question had run this particular establishment for the last five years and shown no indication of having traveled outside the province in all that time kind of struck him off the list of suspects. Which meant he now needed to turn his attention to everyone else on staff.
Damn. That was a lot of people to sort through.
In a stroke of luck, or on purpose, Patricia was back to escort him to his cell by the time the warden let him go with a stern warning about not getting mixed up with the wrong sort and keeping his nose clean if he wanted to earn some privileges.
Stu adopted an apologetic mien that never worked on his mother but did wonders with the warden.
"I promise to behave, sir, and to not let my roommate lead me astray."