CHAPTER 23
SURVEILLANCEAngelo nodded at Jamie as he entered her house with a police officer, his heart breaking at the pale and drawn expression on her face. Her hands were shaking. Angelo rushed over to the envelope, slipped on his gloves, carefully picked up the mouse’s tail and the note, and placed them into a plastic bag. A sweep of the surrounding areas was made, then he returned to Jamie. “It looks like it was hand-delivered.” He turned to the police officer. “I want you to go door to door in this street and ask about any possible witnesses of any deliveries here. Someone could have seen something.”
The officer nodded. “I’m on it, Detective.” He hurried out the door.
Jamie swallowed, her hands inside her loose pants pockets as she stood awkwardly by the staircase. “Thank you, and
