"What are you doing here?" Wolfe rudely asked the sheriff.

The sheriff was standing at the door and turned around seeing us coming and he wasn't alone. Two others were standing with him, other officers.

"Sorry, I couldn't let you know I was on my way. It's not like you're using a cellphone," said the sheriff. He was right Wolfe didn't use cell phones, but I doubted he'd understand. Wolfe lived before cell phones were even invented. "Anyway, we found a lead of who and where the possible serial killer might be."

"You found him?" I asked and finally, something to be happy about. Wolfe on the other hand only...