Chapter 10 - Tennessee
Late Friday Afternoon, November 13th
When the DDA got called away on another matter, Mel stopped looking at the photos. Their conversation had made her think of something else. She had Chuck hauled up from the lockup and deposited in an interview room.
She laid a copy of the photo she presumed to be a shot of the very back of Sally or some other person heading toward the cabin on the path.
He glanced at it. “What’s this?”
“You tell me,” Mel said.
“Looks like a woman...a person...sort of. Hard to tell.”
“That was taken by your trail cam, about two minutes after you went down that path in front of it, on your quad. I want to know what you saw out there.”
“Who is she?”
“That’s what I want to know.”
He shrugged both shoulders and spread his hands. “Beats me. I
