Where Was The Owner?
His ear was scratched as Cameron bent down to scratch it. Taking a look at the open door, he peered around the lobby and asked, “What’s up, boy?” For the dog’s benefit, he decided to investigate.
He moved in the direction of the door and peered outside. He took a right and left glance. His and the other policemen’s vehicles were the only ones in the parking lot. There were no fit or sick people present either. But he would soon discover a hole in the evidence.