Chapter 8
Trampus Byrnes
Juan opened the rear slider, closed it and walked the three blocks to his friend’s single story house, which was only four blocks from the murder scene.
Juan went to a window located to the right of the front door.
He kept knocking on the glass and would stop and wait for a response.
“Come on, Trampus,” he whispered loudly three or four times without a response.
The next time he knocked on the window with more force and noise.
Juan was startled when the front door opened and Trampus’ mother Leslie leaned around the door frame and looked towards Juan.
“What do you want and how come you just didn’t come up and knock on the door like a normal person?” she asked.
“Sorry, I didn’t want to wake up the family and I know Trampus is usually up at this time playing
