Her Stolen Son

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Genres: Fiction
“Derrick is here. I’m putting you on speakerphone,” Ben said. “Colt, we didn’t find any fingerprints outside my house or inside the room where Petey was sleeping.” Derrick paused. “But I had plaster casts made from the shoe prints in the dirt. They were size twelve boots.” Now if they could only find those boots they might find the man. Or vice versa. “Thanks,” Colt said. “I’m going to check out Rice’s place, but I’ll wait until dark.” He didn’t want the sheriff finding him unlawfully searching a crime scene. “And I want to talk to Stover’s murderer. Can you give me his info?” “Hang on a second.” The sound of Ben clicking keys followed. “Stover’s murderer confessed and is doing twenty to life in Central Prison,” Ben said. “Name’s Hogan Rouse.” “Thanks.” Colt massaged a knot at the base of his neck. “Maybe he can lend some insight into Stover’s undercover work and Rice.” “How’s Serena holding up?” Derrick asked. Colt sighed.
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