“There have been break-ins in that neighborhood.”

I laid my hands flat on the table and kept them there.

Captain Douglas got to his feet.

“The Commonwealth has the account records and the doorbell footage.

We ask that they be entered.”

“Go ahead.”

The first exhibit was the Cedar Lane transfer ledger.

Douglas carried it up, the clerk stamped it, and the stamp came down like a knuckle rapping on a door.