Nope, no releases have to be signed. He's not a member of the country club. The country club/course was here first, then the houses started popping up around it. The club has a different name then the subdivision. They aren't tied together at all.
I think the guy got worn down. He was paranoid as hell after our little chat. He sorta fell off the cops radar but not mine. The information I was able to give to the police was instrumental in putting more pressure on this guy. They were checking the houses of his friends and that really got him nervous. You see, they police can only do so much. I on the other hand can do much more because I have the time and the resources.
I have no idea how he got him to confess, I haven't spoken with the officer. He's off this weekend. I left him a message on his cell phone yesterday thanking him for a job well done, told him to have a good weekend and to call me when he was ready.
He's a war veteran, served in Desert Storm first. He's since done another tour in Iraq. His partner is over there right now. This is his second tour as well. The two of them are the nicest, fairest most compassionate people I have ever had the pleasure to come across. They are the absolute opposite of each other. One is white as a sheet, short and built like a fire plug, the other is very dark, tall, extremely fit, built like a brick house. Both play practical jokes on one another but are deadly serious when the need arises.
I'm grateful to them both, as well as their families, for what they do. Both here in our little town and over in Iraq. |