I was listening to the police talk to Victor. They were saying things like, “He was shot point blank with a nine millimeter,” and “Do you own a handgun, Mr. Klein?”
“Yes, I do,” Victor replied. “It’s locked in a special hidden safe in my bedroom.”
“What is it?” a cop asked.
“It’s a nine millimeter,” Victor admitted. “But I haven't fired it since the last time I visited a range months ago.”
“We will need to borrow it for tests,” another cop said.
This couldn’t be happening. Did they think Victor shot the buzz-cut guy?
One cop studied his notes. “And Mr. Klein, you admit you were looking for the dead man, a Mr. Phillip Harter?”
“Yes, I hired a friend of mine who’s a Private Investigator to find him,” Victor explained. “Phil Harter was following Daisy and me while we were on vacation.
