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Constable Friesen entered his superior’s office and sat in a chair facing Sergeant Davis. “I locked the exhibits I gathered in Penticton in the evidence room with the rest. Here’s a copy of the exhibit paperwork.” He placed a folder on the desk.
“Good job. The helicopter from Kelowna Detachment will be here in an hour to fly them to the forensics lab outside of Vancouver. They’ll stop to pick up the remains in Penticton first. I just got off the phone with head office, begging for clearance and fast-track service. The lab has committed to four weeks for exhibits and any evidence found on the remains or tarp.”
“Which is standard, hardly fast-tracking,” Friesen scowled.
“But they did promise to provide the confirming DNA results on the skeleton in two weeks.” Sergeant Davis tapped his
