Molly
By the time we were done, Officer McKnight looked over at me with a serious expression.
“We are busy with the investigation, Molly, but whoever did this had used gloves. We didn’t pick up any fingerprints from any of the apartments…I am sorry for the things you lost, and I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but you probably won’t get any of it back. We have alerted all of the neighboring pawn shops to be on the lookout, and I’ll send through your list as well…you may want to consider filing an insurance claim,” my heart sank as I stared at him.
“I don’t have insurance…I kept meaning to get it set up…but…I didn’t,” I admitted sadly.
“That’s unfortunate,” he said as he handed over my apartment keys. “These are yours. You can move back in whenever you want to, our team was already
