Speak up, the cops are on their way.” Mike notices that there is no fresh blood oozing anywhere on the man so it’s someone else’s blood on him. He’s changed his style since immigrating. You’re my husband. He steps back into the living room and listens. I know you.”
“I promise I won’t. She comes back and opens the screened outer door. You an RCMP lady?”
Trudy smiles and says, “No way. “You’ve joined us at last, Mr. If there are any traces of evidence, I don’t particularly want him to see them.”
“I’ll do my best.” She lifts her skirt and wiggles her bottom on the seat. No answer. Nina says, “He wants me to come home! He stops by the truck stop occasionally. Now we can concentrate on the other suspects. He reviews in his mind the progress he has made in trying to prove Ray didn’t commit the murder.
