24It was Gilles Maron who found him. As well as checking several times during the day, Maron had been driving by the Broussard house at least once or twice every night since seeing the incriminating video. Finally, on Monday night, eleven days after Amy Bennett had disappeared, he saw a small light on in the kitchen, barely visible from the road.
Lapin did not run when Maron came in the back door. And he did not protest when Maron packed him into his car and then into the small cell at the station and locked him up, although there was not nearly enough evidence to justify doing so.
“We’re going to want a DNA sample,” Maron said roughly, handing Lapin a blanket that did not smell fresh.
Lapin merely nodded. His head drooped as though something had gone wrong with his neck. His eyes were
