Did I catch you at a bad time?”“Not at all.” He edged the curtain aside. Indistinguishable shadows passed in front of Paige’s kitchen window, signs that someone or perhaps two someones were up and about inside the house. “Just having my second cup of coffee.”“I had an opportunity to pull up the records on the accident.”“Wow, that was quick.” He straightened, his cell phone cradled in the crook of his neck.“I received a call about four-thirty this morning. One of my deputies needed backup. The burglary in progress turned out to be a pair of hungry raccoons. Since I had to come back to the station anyway, I requisitioned the file.”“Find anything?”“I did, actually.”Wyatt let the curtain drop. “Tell me.”“Yours, Jay’s and Paige’s statements were all identical. Mine, too, up until I got in the car and passed out. We went to the party at Thunder Creek, drank some beer, then left with you driving and me asleep in the backseat. You lost control of the vehicle, swerved off the road and into a tree.”He stifled a pang of disappointment.
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