Det. Megan stormed into her office that noon and fell on the swivel chair. Her colleague, Darren, followed closely behind her and he shut the door.
She buried her head in her hands and groaned.
"I really thought for a second there we would just bust into that house and find Richard's house keys in Miranda's possession and boom! Case solved!"
"That would be too easy," he teased. "I thought you hate easy!"
She looked up and chortled. "Don't use my line on me! Especially when I'm angry!"
"Atleast that made you smile," he let out a chuckle gazing at her.
She sighed in exasperation. "On a serious note though, I wonder where those house keys are. If Richard lost them, they must be in the hands of the killer. That's how he or she entered that house and killed Alyssa."
Darren leaned
