Chapter 12
Soon as he got back to the station, he called Detective Knutson.
In a relaxed tone, “Knutson here, what can I do for you?”
“It’s Mick. Have you taken care of the Shawn Monday situation?”
“All in hand. His parents are understandably worried. For now, I have them set up in a nice motel on the outskirts of Anoka. They should be safe there for the time being. We might have to work something else out if this drags on.”
“I assume you have Shawn tucked away, too.”
“Safe in a cell for now,” Knutson said. “Did you find out anything at Dorland’s house?”
“Quite a lot actually. He had a Luger pistol, a box of money, and a tablet with who I assume are all his contacts. Oh yeah, did I mention a box of money, lots of it.”
“You seem fascinated by the money.”
“I’ve never seen th
