‘It’s not my case so I’ve only heard some of this.’ He scratched his head and sighed. ‘Why did Emma do an ID pic of that Winter guy?’
‘I don’t know. I haven’t had time to ask her.’ I was trying not to look at Margaret’s house, and concentrated on the dust on his dashboard. ‘I do know Emma seriously believes that someone in the police is involved, and I think that came from Kate.’ I gave him a brief rundown on my talk with Emma.
‘This doesn’t make sense. Why is this guy after Emma now? Revenge?’
‘No.’ I wrestled with myself, but in the end I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t betray the last crucial piece of information Emma had told me. Heath or Swan would have to earn it from her. Besides, I still didn’t know exactly what it was myself. ‘I think that if you prove you can protect her, Emma migh
