Chapter 18 – Making a CaseSunday, December 20th, 2014
Shane spent Saturday night on a stakeout, watching Emery's house in the modest suburb where he lived. He had his work cut out for him. Wayne Emery wasn't crashing a party; he was having one. People came and went at his home for hours, well into the night.
I spent the night in the squad bay getting updates from him and from patrol. As reported by Shane, he had to lay low for a half hour just after midnight when the Dresden PD showed up at the scene after receiving a disturbing the peace call. That, said Shane, barely slowed things down.
He finally reported that the last of the party goers it seemed, were stumbling to their cars well after 3:00 AM on Sunday morning. Emery wasn't going anywhere at that hour. I ordered Shane home to get
