Chapter 37 ~ December 29 The Weight Of Evidence“Is there someone who can help me out with fingerprint matching? I know it’s a weird thing to ask, but I kinda need to put two pieces of a puzzle together, and I don’t know who else to call,” Camelia said, cradling her phone against her shoulder.
She figured if anyone could help, it would be the RCMP Depot. Hell, they’d been training Mounties since the late 1800s, so surely someone over there knew how to run a fingerprint.
The man who answered the phone hesitated. “Well, m’am, it’s the holidays so there aren’t many people around right now, but I might be able to help. What’s the nature of your problem?”
“It’s nothing serious, just... I want to match the fingerprints to see which of my aunt’s caregivers might have been giving her too much me
