“Joe, take the boys to breakfast, and get away from this place,” Ken ordered. “I’m going to talk to the detective on the case.”
Reluctantly, Joe and his sons left. They were really broken up. There was no doubt that they had bonded to Juan in the brief time they spoke to him. After they left, the police officer took Ken to the detective on the case.
“Detective Guzman,” the policeman said, “this gentleman would like to talk to you. He says that he knew the deceased personally.”
Ken