Six months had passed since the death of Evan Sting. Sheriff Lord and his team of three should have been ashamed of themselves for not learning who Evan’s killer was, allowing such time to pass. The crime needed to be solved because Benny and Dunny Sting needed closure in their lives, to grieve in a normal way over Evan. Although I was frustrated regarding my notes, I wasn’t about to give up. Not a case had passed over my desk that I couldn’t solve. I just had to concentrate on the details in front of me a little more, process questioning, and let the case come alive, opening to be solved, just as others had done so in my past.
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