"So Mr Peterson…" I say, looking at my hand "Where you between the times of 3:30 and 5 o'clock yesterday afternoon?"
"Well my shop closes at four if you didn't read the sign so I was here, working," Mr Peterson replied "I stayed behind to count the money and went home at 4:30. I arrived back at my place at 5 o'clock,"
"Can I have a look at the tapes? I know you must have some form of surveillance because the golden rule of a conspritist like us is always, always keep an eye on your things," AJ asked.
"Sure Junior Agent," Mr Peterson agrees "I'll go grab them," Once he leaves, Sam and I turn to face AJ.
"How did you know that?" Sam asked.
"Cop shows, the news and the fact that I like conspiracies too," I say "Plus he's defiantly not telling us the truth," I raise an eyebrow "He has a tell! Just like when I'm bored or tried I play with my rings," AJ holds up her right hand, showing a silver ring with an emerald set in it and a copper ring with what was possibly an amethyst.
"Really?" Sam asked "I never noticed,"
"Of course you didn't you're an adult," AJ replies, laughing "And I just haven't had time to be tired or bored," It was our turn to laugh. Mr Peterson came back holding a disc.
"I've burned all the footage from the times specified as well as times around the other murders," He explains, handing it over to AJ. She mocks a two-fingered salute. Mr Peterson smiled.
