“I don’t know,” she admitted.

“Did Austin own a white pickup truck five years ago?” I asked, trying desperately to remember.

“He drove a white utility truck before you two started dating,” Paige recalled, her eyes widening.

“He sold it about three years ago, if I remember right.”

“Do you have any idea who bought it from him?” I asked.

“No clue,” she answered, shaking her head.

This new discovery didn’t give us a clear answer.