Alexander Sinclair Came Back to Fairview Hospital to Defend His Injured Wife Against Her Family’s Demands
Hale picked up his cup and dumped it in the trash.
“They can lock the county courthouse doors, but they don’t own the State Patrol.”
He opened his notebook and wrote a number on the corner of a page.
“Captain Vance’s brother is a State Patrol captain in Atlanta.
I went through the academy with him.
He owes me a favor from a deer lease.”
“Vance,” I said.
“The Army legal officer’s brother.”