“And your grandmother didn’t say anything more?” the detective asked. It was just another useless question in a long line of irritating questions. Kade had been grinding his teeth from the moment the detective had sat down with his little black notebook and pen. Soon, he feared his teeth would turn to dust in his mouth.
“How is that any different from the other question you asked?” Kade gritted out, finally losing patience. He lifted his hand and began to count on his fingers, showing the man. “You asked if she said anything important...”
Kade didn’t get to his second finger before the detective cut him off. “Please understand, sir. I am only trying to make sure we don’t skip anything.”
Frustrated, Kade turned away from the lean, tall detective with salt and pepper hair cut close to the
