Summers hurried down the steps toward the white Pontiac patrol cruiser parked in the driveway. Standing beside the driver’s door, he paused to survey the area. The sheriff always said he should be observant about his surroundings. Details solved cases, not clues you accidently stumbled across. There was no luck in crime detection, just good cops being observant. Well, the sheriff had been acting strange lately kind of nervous for a cold as dead fish son of a b***h. And Summers had seen him several times with the dead girl in restaurants around town, and at a couple of the motels. A few times he'd seen her wearing shoes very like the one found on the beach. Yeah, I'll show him I'm observant.
It occurred to him it seemed odd a woman would wear high heels on a sandy beach at night but to eac
