"Served him right."
"I thought so."
The Lieutenant got up and started towards the door.
Whew.
He stopped and turned around. "Although…you have to admit, it's a hell of a coincidence the man you thought was sleeping with your ex-wife turned out to be the one responsible for the deaths of your actual family."
"God works in mysterious ways, I guess."
He smiled and turned back towards the door. He took a few more steps, stopped, padded down his pockets until he found a small notepad, which he pulled out. He flipped a couple of pages, then faced me again.
"There's one thing more I forgot to ask. When did you hire the detective agency?"
Huh?
"I don't remember exactly. I believe it was the day after I saw the car in the driveway. I had taken down the license number.”
"The reason I asked
