Chapter 93

“Yeah. Of course now I’m going to be doubly frustrated because I can’t start taking pictures tomorrow. But at least having my cameras here gives me a definite goal.”

“That’s what counts. We all need a goal of some kind.”

“What’s yours?” Jon asked mischievously.

“Finding us a better place to live, since we seem to be accumulating friends who need a place to stay.”

“Well…damn.” 6

“Yes, Gordon Norris,” Mike said. “According to the information I have, you were in charge of a case, four years ago, where the victim either fell or was pushed down a flight of stairs at his home. The victim’s home that is. The chief suspect in his death was Mr. Norris.”

“That’s a while back, but I think I remember the case. Give me a couple of minutes to pull it up,” replied the detective Mike was talking to on the Birmingham police force.