It was almost time to head home for the day when Ben's desk phone trilled again.
"I just thought you'd like to know where things stand," Deputy Greisen told him. "And that your profile was pretty much spot on. All we're waiting on is the warrant so we can go pick her up."
"That's good news," Ben replied. "I'm glad we could help."
He hung up and told Annie, "Sounds like maybe our friends in Wise County caught their killer. I wonder who it turned out to be?"
"Good for them," she responded in clipped tones.
Enough already, Ben thought in exasperation before he moved to deliberately perch his backside on the corner of her desk.
"What are you doing?" she whispered, eyes narrowed.
"Invading your space so you'll at least give me the time of day," he whispered back.
She frowned and started
