Now was the time to tell the Deputy what Tibble had done to her.
But Ashley remembered the look on her father’s face when she had told him about it.
They would blame him for the murder. Her father could never kill anyone.
He was a doctor. He was a surgeon. Dennis Tibble had been castrated.
Deputy Blake was saying, “... and none of you saw him after he left here on Friday?”
Toni Prescott thought. Go ahead. Tell him. Miss Goody Two-shoes. Tell him you went to his apartment.
Why don’t you speak up? Deputy Blake stood there a moment, trying to hide his disappointment.
“Well, if any of you remembers anything that might be helpful, I’d appreciate it if you’d give me a call.”
“Mr. Miller has my number. Thank you.” They watched as he moved toward the exit with Shane.
Ashley felt faint with relief. Deputy Blake turned to Shane.
“Was there anyone here he was particularly close to?” “No, not really,” Shane said.
“I don’t think Dennis was close to anybody. He was very attracted to one of our computer operators,”
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