Arthur Whitmore Demanded A False Alibi For Caleb In Columbus Parking Garage
“He has a cabin near the river,” I said.
“He goes there when he wants to avoid people.”
“We sent a deputy out there,” Harris said, setting the pen down on the table.
“The cabin was locked and the truck was gone.”
He took a slow sip of his lukewarm water.
“Have you spoken to your mother today?” Harris asked.
“No,” I said, my voice flat.
“I have not answered my phone since last night.”