Chapter Sixteen
Four days after Rigger and Katrina met Autumn at the B-17, Katrina was called into Captain Billingsly’s office at police headquarters.
“You’re off the case,” the captain said.
“What?” Katrina asked.
“You’re too close to it. You know better than to get involved with a suspect in a case you’re assigned to.”
“But Captain Billingsly,” Katrina pressed the palms of her hands on his desk as she leaned forward, “Rigger is no longer a suspect.”
“You illustrate my point for me. He’s not a suspect as far as you’re concerned, but to me he is.”
“Why?”
“Does he have an alibi for each of the killings?”
“He does for last night.”
“Where was he?”
“He was with me.” Katrina sat down, folding her arms below her breasts, and fixed the captain with her cold stare.
“Report to Murphy. Y
