Chapter 28
The crime scene report came in the next morning. The only thing found was a series of non-descript boot prints that had been mostly covered by drifting snow and an abandoned snowmobile half a mile away. It had been stolen and they didn't expect to find any prints or anything else that might be useful.
Madison and Andy were standing in Sullivan's office at eight am.
“Do we set Poole free?” Madison asked.
Sullivan looked up and leaned back in his chair rocking a little. “He was bailed early this morning.” Then adding, “I thought I told you guys to be careful.”
Pacing and ignoring Sullivan's second comment, “Just as well, saves us some time and trouble,” Andy added. “What now?”
“I have some local cops canvasing the area, but I doubt they will find anything,” Sullivan sai
