CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
Kate was sitting in the back of an ambulance, her legs dangling out over the bumper, when Sheriff Barnes came over. She had just finished enduring a check-up with one of the paramedics to ensure she had no internal injuries or concussions. Other than some bruising on her face from the barrage of slaps from Jack Kramer, she was doing just fine.
“A little outside of your jurisdiction, aren’t you?” she asked him.
“I headed out as soon as your partner called to fill me in. Sadly, this little place is far too much like Deton. I felt I had to come, though. I wanted to thank you for closing this case. I know it wasn’t quite the ending we were hoping for, but at least we have answers now.”
“It didn’t end too badly,” she said, looking over to the edge of Jack Kramer’s yard.
