Major Hannah Nolan Comes Home to Chesapeake and Discovers Nineteen Thousand Dollars Gone
“Will the clerk testify?”
“She’s already given a statement.” Bell set the bag down.
“What I need from you is a search plan.”
I unfolded the photo of the hall closet.
The brass padlock looked bigger on paper than it had in the dark.
“If the judge grants the warrant at Friday’s hearing,” I said, “your team can go in before Derek gets home.”
Bell rested his hand on his duty belt.