CHAPTER NINETEEN
As Crivaro drove the RV away from the crime scene, Riley tried to shake off a lingering discomfort over her conversation with Simon and Paula Haas. She simply hadn’t known how to respond to the couple’s shock at encountering such evil in what they had considered a holy place.
Her mood wasn’t helped by the vehicle she saw coming from the opposite direction.
A TV news truck hurtled past them, headed toward the murder scene.
Crivaro grumbled, “Damn reporters. They found out pretty fast about this one. I guess they must monitor the police radio. Pretty soon the crime scene will be crawling with them.”
Riley replied, “I’m glad they didn’t get there before we did.”
As new as she was to investigative work, she’d had her own troubles dealing with the media. She knew what a n
