A few hours later, they stepped out of the car after Kord attempted to break the sound barrier getting to the next interview. To cover all the bases, they’d agreed to interview every witness they could even those, like Carney, who’d given only scant details to the old detectives on the case. Doyle was certain he could jog their memories if he tried hard enough.
As they approached the house, Doyle assumed it was Sam Carney standing behind the screen door of his home, peering out at them coming up the sidewalk.
“Mr. Carney?” Doyle pulled out his badge. “Detective McCann and this is Detective Verlangen.”
“It’s a pity you guys came all this way. I don’t mind talking, but really, I don’t have anything new to tell you.”
“We’re reviewing everything, Mr. Carney. You never know what details you
