Lizzie almost made it to the Florida room before she remembered the banging on the back door she had witnessed. Not knowing if it was important or not, she spun back to the detective.
"My cousin Freddy was here just a few moments ago. I don’t know if you need to talk to him as well, but he’s probably still on the property."
The detective gave a curt nod and then took a step to talk to the officer that was waiting by the door. Within seconds, the officer left the house, and Lizzie presumed he was in search of Freddy.
Not knowing if she had done the right thing or not, Lizzie walked into the Florida room and took one of the remaining seats. Kevin followed her and stood behind her chair as if to give her moral support. The detective then entered the room and cleared his throat but didn"t s
