Chapter 96

“Geez, boss,” Janet said as we left the little room in which we’d observed the interrogation through one-way glass. “That was almost too easy.”

“Give credit where it’s due, Sergeant,” I said. “Our boy Sam is as skilled at interrogation as anyone I’ve ever seen.”

“True.”

“I need a summary report from you by the end of the day. Send it to me in computer form so I can integrate it into my report to the captain and the sheriff.”

“You’ll have it. This is one of those times when I just love this job.”

“I know what you mean.”

I stuck my head in the captain’s door long enough to tell him the good news. “I’ll need a full report with a copy for the sheriff,” he said.

“On your desk by ten tomorrow, boss.”