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Marge continued, “Maybe it was the real killer’s intention to create a scenario in which a quick arrest was inevitable and the police would be fully focused on the wrong suspect. The gun could have been put in the shed by anybody. I don’t suppose that the shed door is locked?”
Vicky shook her head. “I don’t think so. I didn’t see a lock on the door.”
Ms. Tennings asked, “And where did the gun come from in the first place? Did Goodridge own a gun?”
“No idea. Gunhild didn’t mention that her husband owned a gun.”
“She was upset,” Ms. Tennings said. “She might not have thought about it. But it would be poignant if Goodridge was shot with his own gun. Cash will have to find out as soon as possible.”
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