Schrock, huh? I know we agreed on this, but it still breaks my heart. I wish everything didnât point to him.â
âItâs got to be him. Right?â
âIâve known Jacob a long time, Luke. Heâs seemed to be a caring, likable sort. I wouldnât have thought that young man was capable of killing another person.â
âI think we are all capable, given the right circumstances.â
âAnd you think he was motivated enough? Your reasons donât seem quite strong enough for Jacob to commit murder.â
Luke sighed. Heâd been thinking the same thing. He knew Jacob had been angry with Perry for lying to his father, and for stealing from the family business. He also knew that Jacob had been very upset that Perry had still been hanging around the store after heâd been fired.
Jacob seemed to distrust Perry enough to publicly shun him. But there was a big difference between not liking someone and wanting them dead.
âThatâs why I need to go talk with him some more.â Leaning forward, he showed Mose the notes heâd made while conducting his interviews. âI want to go visit with Deborah Borntrager, too.â
âI agree with you there. Both of them left soon after Perryâs body was discovered. Their trips seemed a little too coincidental to me.â
Luke sighed in relief. Talking over the case was restoring his confidence. âIâm going to go talk with her tonight.â
âSounds good. Listen, when you go visiting to the Schrocks, I think I should go with you. Aaron Schrock is a good man, but he has a tendency to guard Jacob like a mother bear.â
âI was hoping youâd offer to come with me. I have no problem interrogating suspects, but everythingâs changed now . . .â
âBecause of your relationship with Frannie,â Mose said.
âYeah.â Feeling a little sheepish, he said, âMose, I canât believe I was so full of myself when I first got here. I really thought you needed my help because you were inexperienced.â
âIt is true we donât get a lot of murders around hereââ
âBut that wasnât it, was it? Itâs because these people here, they grow on you, donât they? You donât want to expect the worst of them.â
Mose shrugged. âI needed you here and you came, Luke. Thatâs all that matters to me. When do you want to visit tomorrow?â
âIn the morning?â he suggested. âWe might have a better chance of talking to him for a while in private before the store gets too busy.â
âHeâs an adult, Luke. We can bring him here without his parentsâ permission.â
Mose was right. But Luke also had a lot of experience with scared kids in interrogation rooms. Sometimes the change in environment rattled them so much, getting a confession was near impossible. âI hear what youâre saying, but I donât want to push hard. Not yet, anyway.â
Mose scanned the report again, then for a moment seemed to scan Luke with the same intensity. âIâll trust your judgment,â he said. âSo, before you go find Deborah, want to go get something to eat?â
âMaybe. Where are thinking?â
Mose smiled slyly. âMary Kingâs?â
âDone,â he said, getting to his feet. Now that he was settling into the rhythm of the county, he was realizing two things. First, never to push hard when pushing gently would achieve the same results.
And two? Never pass up a chance to eat at Maryâs.
I âm really glad you came with me, Lydia,â Walker said as he pulled into the parking lot of the community college heâd been attending. âI wanted you to see the campus.â
Lydia looked at the gray office building with a wave of apprehension. Sheâd thought they were only stopping by the campus so he could get some forms from a secretary.
But did he have another