Chapter 22 – Ah Ha Moments
Mel
Wednesday Morning, October 21st, 2014
Shane and I were sitting in my office, combing through Sheila Ford’s bank and cell phone records for anything that would show she was in Tennessee on Saturday, the 6th of September, the day Patricia Dunkirk died.
We’d jumped through some hoops to get the kind of cell records we had that showed global positioning, quickly. It didn’t take me any time at all to find out there was a call made from her number that bounced off a tower in southern Kentucky early that Saturday that would have been near the route both Sheila and Terry would have likely taken.
Shane held up a bank statement, “They have a joint checking account and Sheila has a separate credit union account. This is the joint statement.” He laid it in front of
