“Please answer the question,” Mr. Sturgess said and shook the bag for emphasis.
“It looks to be my spare grappling gun,” Hank said quietly.
“How do you think it got there?”
Hank looked down.
“How, Mr. Wipple, did this get in Bobby’s hand? Did he take it from you? But you and I both know that didn’t happen. Why then, Mr. Wipple, was Bobby lying on the floor holding a grappling gun? Yourgrappling gun?”
Mr. Sturgess leaned forward onto his feet … Read More