Chapter 13
“You figure I’m safe out on my own?” Michael asked with a brief smile.
“During the day, in public? Yeah, I do. I doubt he’s going to take potshots at you. If that was his MO, he’d have used a gun to kill Ms. Lee instead of strangling her.”
“Probably,” Michael agreed. “Although a gunshot would have, well, might have been noticed by anyone who was home at the time, like me. At least, I guess I was. I don’t really know since Daniels hasn’t said anything to me about exactly what time it happened other than that it was last Sunday.”
“Probably because the ME hasn’t narrowed it down to a specific timeframe since the body wasn’t found until two days later.”