this morning #1504.
this morning, i was certain that we had the bastard dead to rights. when his attorney called asking for the detective in charge of the case, i knew something was up. i didn’t want to tip my hand about what i’d found & what i knew though so, after a bit of deliberation, told them to say i was in a meeting. said to take a message. i’ve heard he’s a wily one. i have to formulate a plan before speaking with him. “look before you leap.” it’s like my therapist says. i can’t let on about what i’d found in the shed. need to find an excuse to return with a warrant. soon. before his client moves the evidence. if he gets even a hint that i’ve found that his client’s a criminal, that’ll be it. another gun runner gone with the wind.