Willow Pillow
Three Thousand Club
She was scares. Doubted her own self worth and if he had to guess she believed what the rest of her coworkers thought about her which was why she didnt like to cause waves.
Leo was reading the file and what they had. "1970s, we have better technology now. Besides we dont know if a dirty cop worked some od these and just left them cold. Every precinct has dirty cops. There is also time where a suspect who would have bren more careful eill slip up because he or she got away with murder." He was thinking outloud. "Besides, the families that are tied to these cases really dont care about if we failed. They care that we tried."
Leo put the folder back in the box ans then grabbed rhe box with both hands. "I'm going to work on these. You are more than welcome to help out. If not...well, you can see I will be plenty distracted to give you any sort of problems."
If his coworkers attempted to sabotage him then he would just go to the chief and requeat an internal investigation be done. If it was just childs play he wasnt anyone that would tolerate it.
For the rest of the day Leo was readinfnrhe file of one Olivia Barnes. She was 12 years old and found discarded in the woods naked and raped, her skull fractured by some sort of blunt weapon. No dna on the body and rhe suspects which were the divorced father and her teacher were both cleared with solid alibis.
Why there was only two suspects did have him wonder.
He went online and did some research on where she lived and who lived along her block during the time she died.
Most people hadnt even moved. They were dead or very old themselves.
He did stop at the neighbor a few blocks down. A hunter. 1978, now he was in his 80s but he still lived in the same house.
Getting up. "I'm going to go home, grab my dog and do some digging in the woods. You are more than welcome to help."
Mike Parker. He wasnt going to search near his house in the woods. No, he was going to search where Mikey worked at that time and around there. It was a hunch but he felt he was on the right path.
Leo was reading the file and what they had. "1970s, we have better technology now. Besides we dont know if a dirty cop worked some od these and just left them cold. Every precinct has dirty cops. There is also time where a suspect who would have bren more careful eill slip up because he or she got away with murder." He was thinking outloud. "Besides, the families that are tied to these cases really dont care about if we failed. They care that we tried."
Leo put the folder back in the box ans then grabbed rhe box with both hands. "I'm going to work on these. You are more than welcome to help out. If not...well, you can see I will be plenty distracted to give you any sort of problems."
If his coworkers attempted to sabotage him then he would just go to the chief and requeat an internal investigation be done. If it was just childs play he wasnt anyone that would tolerate it.
For the rest of the day Leo was readinfnrhe file of one Olivia Barnes. She was 12 years old and found discarded in the woods naked and raped, her skull fractured by some sort of blunt weapon. No dna on the body and rhe suspects which were the divorced father and her teacher were both cleared with solid alibis.
Why there was only two suspects did have him wonder.
He went online and did some research on where she lived and who lived along her block during the time she died.
Most people hadnt even moved. They were dead or very old themselves.
He did stop at the neighbor a few blocks down. A hunter. 1978, now he was in his 80s but he still lived in the same house.
Getting up. "I'm going to go home, grab my dog and do some digging in the woods. You are more than welcome to help."
Mike Parker. He wasnt going to search near his house in the woods. No, he was going to search where Mikey worked at that time and around there. It was a hunch but he felt he was on the right path.