On down the road, Francis had been silent the whole way down to the police station, as he swallowed the guilt that filtered his deceit.
Sergeant Fitzgerald was going through Francis's clothing, and stepped into the bog, searching for clues in Claire's cottage.
Back at the Manchester Police station, Francis had been placed in lieutenant Gardeners office.
Just wait here for a while, should I call an attorney, "asked Francis?"
That won't be necessary officer Cathcart spoke entering the room of lieutenant Gardeners office.
I'll take it from here officer Noble, "said officer Cathcart."
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