I look him squarely in the face and respond in kind. "I need someone here, so when I need something done or investigated, I can call at any hour and have them available to do it."

"Miss," David continues, almost sounding like a lawyer, "forgive my intrusion into my uncle's affairs, but they raised me, and I don't want them getting involved in anything illicit. If you won't tell us who you are, we can't make any deal."

I remain silent, observing him. Although I've investigated the detective and know he's renowned for his work ethic and integrity, I also don't want them to take advantage of my family as...