Twelve
Just as Guthrie and Alisdair were finishing up their lunch, a call came through from the incident room that Gant's parents were available for an interview.
The pair made their way to the small bungalow on the north side of the town, not too far from where they were.
The interview with the parents, however, brought nothing new to light. The father had sat stoically throughout and had offered up very little in the way of information. The mother managed to speak through a constant flow of tears. She blew her nose using a handkerchief she folded, unfolded, and refolded in her shaky hands. They had been driven down to Dundee by Family Services to identify the body first thing that morning, and the shock of the news of their son's death and the experience of seeing him lying lifeless o
