She did the best she could. Altogether it took her way more time to read the file than she expected. It was hard to pronounce with a painful face but she didn't care. That man knew more, way more as he admitted and after all these year it was his turn to open up. Explain, answer. The foul taste she was left with, Jim had to live with was not caused by alcohol abuse, neither by a man who made up a story to attract attention. Somehow it felt strange they didn't even ask him at that time if he didn:'t neglect his child, might have abused it killed it in a rage. Wasn't that what the police always stated. Child missing is a home situation that stinks. Single dads qeren't that common.
The man in the rocking chair looked her straight into her face. Those visitors didn't scare him, early retirement didn't mean there wasn't someone watching over him. The bat was no longer in his possession. That idiot of a Fidelo had taken it away from him and had used his handcuffs.
Thanks for the story, am impress the way you described Jim, like a movie suspending the audience.