CHAPTER NINETEEN-2

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TRISH HUNG UP WITH Bernice and immediately called Joe. “Honey, I need you to take on a new case,” she said abruptly as she shrugged off her lab coat and reached for her purse. “I’m swinging by the house to pick you up. We’ve got to go to the Dallas County Jail.” “What’s going on?” “It’s Grant. They’ve arrested him and charged him with murder. That’s all I know right now.” “I’ll be waiting for you in the driveway.” *** * * * * “IS THERE ANY WAY THAT his prints could have been planted at the scenes?” Ben asked once the team had assembled in the conference room. “Any way at all?” “Like how?” Annie asked. “Well,” Ben thought for a moment. “Just because casings were found at the scenes doesn’t mean they’re the exact casings that were fired through the weapon at the time of the murders.

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