CHAPTER SIX
Downtown Phoenix, the next day
Kurt Billings, Arizona state prosecutor, was having his typical stressful day.
He had a big case coming up in court. The wife of a guy with a meth lab was being tried as an accessory. The husband was already in jail, having been caught red-handed cooking up in the bathroom of a sleazy motel. The wife claimed she knew nothing about it. Records of their texts and social media didn’t show anything incriminating, but it didn’t take too much intelligence to keep quiet on things like that.
But there was plenty of circumstantial evidence. Material for making meth kept in the garage or in the trunk of the husband’s car, which the wife frequently used because her own car got poorer mileage. There was also all the unexplained money that the wife didn’t
