FIFTY-SEVEN
“If you’ll look at exhibit five,” Kelly said, “doesn’t that show you called an elevator to the firm’s floors and left a little after five p.m. that Sunday evening?”
Clint scanned the page. “Yes, it does.”
“Now, look at exhibit four, and see what number is entered at the security guard’s desk to call an elevator to the ground floor at 7:01 p.m.”
“That number is two-eight-one-seven-seven-five.”
“Look at exhibit five and you can see that same number accessed the main floor at the firm less than five minutes later. Do you see that?”
“Yes.”
“That’s Ken Hargrove’s code. Did you know that?”
Clint lifted his head and looked at Kelly. “No, I don’t know what other people’s codes are.”
“Look at exhibit five again, then look at exhibit four. You’ll see that five minutes after Mr.
