“We can arrange for you to view the body, but I'll need to check first with the Medical Examiner when he can arrange for you to view the body. In the meantime, is there someone you want to be with you? A friend or family member or we can arrange for a social worker.”
“No, I'm fine. My son's meant to be comin' over this mornin'. I can give him a call mysel'.”
Sandra called the M.E. and provided him with Carson's number to call when he was ready.
They then reluctantly waited while Carson called his son who, fortunately, arrived within a few minutes.
* * *
A short while later, having recently arrived back at her office, Sandra squealed, “Yes!” after perusing a report which analysed communications Zennick had made or received while in prison.
Peter called over, “What is it?”
“We've a po
