Chapter Ten
Ramsay continued, “That’s right. I was just as surprised as you were. An alarm went off and I happened to be very close by and was able to nab him quickly. Since he’s only been a resident of Dappled Hills for the last seven years, I ran his fingerprints out of curiosity. Came to find out that he has other names and crimes in several states.”
“Crimes?” asked Beatrice. She had a hard time squaring what Ramsay was telling her with what she knew of the somewhat professorial-looking older man she’d come to know.
“Same sort of thing. Nothing violent, no drugs, nothing like that. But quite a bit of breaking and entering. Theft. He’s mostly focused on jewelry, although he apparently dabbled in art thievery some time ago.”
Wyatt shook his head. “And this happened while your investig
