Chapter 7 – Hoity-ToityFriday Afternoon, December 12th, 2014
Muskingum County Sheriff’s Department
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“Brinks returned your call while you were out Sheriff,” Holly informed me.
“And?”
“Their mouthpiece says they saw the middle of the night disarm and rearm at the Marshburn residence but they didn’t even bother to make special note of it let alone question it. They assumed it was someone letting a dog in and out or someone coming home very late from a night out.”
“They don’t know their customers very well then, do they? The Marshburn’s don’t have a dog and they’re hardly of an age to be out and about at that time of night.”
“They didn’t let their service know they’d be away boss lady?”
I blew out a heavy breath, “They are of an age where they forget things like that.”
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