"We didn't find a car in the garage." Joe looked at the woman. "Maybe we can make a deal. You let my people look at the car, and I will forget it ever existed."
"In the back, you be careful though. My Old Man is so hot for that thing, I think he would rather sleep with it than me."
"Devon," he said into the phone. "I need our best forensics team here immediately. I want them to go over the house with a fine-tooth comb. I will also need them to look at a car."
The team arrived within the hour and, looking like alien invaders in their white suits and masks, crawled all over the burned out house. A couple of the team followed the neighbor woman to check out the car in the back of her house. Joe stood on the sidewalk and watched. He talked to a couple of other bystanders but only learned th
