I could only wonder what promises he made to her. Nonetheless, I was glad she wasn’t around to hear any of this. Caley may love me, even believed what I could see, but this would be too much for her to take. I was happy I didn’t have to explain it all to her. I plopped back down onto the loveseat and looked at Zach. “Hannah told us she was having an affair, told him she was going to go public and he killed her because of it. She said his name is Percy Mills. Do you know him?” “Percy Mills? Never heard of him. He certainly isn’t part of our precinct.” He pondered that a little more then finally said, “Nope, I’m sure he’s not a cop in Memphis, I would have heard the name before.” How could he be so sure? There had to be thousands of cops who worked the Memphis streets. “You have a photographic memory or something?” Zach smiled. “I never forget a name. Call it good police work.”
