Chapter 10

“He couldn’t have,” Johnson replied. “Not unless he knew the security code, and where the box is located to turn it on and off.”

“And no alarms went off between closing Saturday morning and opening that afternoon?”

“If they had, I’d have said so,” Johnson replied tartly.

“Yeah. Sorry. What about the windows?”

“The club’s between two other buildings, as I’m sure you’re aware, so the only ones are in front. They made of laminated glass, and don’t open.”

“Kind of dangerous, if there’s a fire,” Kevan commented.

“Tell me about it, but the fire department seems to think with the double doors out front, and the one in back, plus the sprinkler system, we’re good.”

Kevan tapped his fingers together, looking at the paused video of the hallway. “Any chance you can give me copies of that one, and the one for the front door? My client might see something we missed, like if Mr. Reed managed to disguise himself well enough that he looked different when he left the restroom, and the club.”