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Collins?”
    “Mr. Sams, this is Lt. Campbell, she is in charge of
this crime scene. She has some questions for you.” Vander motioned
toward Jewel.
    “Yes, ma’am, I will help you all I can. This is
terrible, just terrible. I can’t believe somebody would do this to
a woman. It’s a shame, a terrible shame,” Mr. Sams said as he sat
down on the side of his desk.
    “Mr. Sams, can you tell me why you are talking to
Captain Doyle from the New York City Police Department?” she asked
quickly, she didn’t like this guy, and hearing him talk to Doyle
pissed her off.
    “Umm. Well, my boss, ma’am. Mr. Wexford told me to
tell him what I found at the site,” the man stuttered, which pissed
her off even more. She was certain that he was lying about
something.
    “Why would your boss want a New York Police Officer
to ask you questions about my scene when the Atlanta Police
Department is working the damn case?” Jewel demanded. James Sams
looked up at Jewel with a panicked expression. “Why, Mr. Sams, are
you telling another cop that is in New York City about my case,
giving vital information out to another agency who isn’t working
this case.”
    “Well, ma’am, I work for Mr. Wexford and when he
tells me to do something or talk to somebody then I do it. I want
to keep my job, ma’am,” James Sams said as he looked at Vander for
some type of help. James could tell that Jewel was pissed off and
he wasn’t second-guessing the way this situation would play out. He
didn’t want to go to jail for releasing information that he wasn’t
supposed to, but he wasn’t going to go down for this, the other
things he had done, maybe, but not this.
    “Mr. Retten Wexford owns this site, too?” Jewel asked
Mr. Sams.
    “Yes, ma’am, he does. He owns the other two buildings
the other murders took place at, too. I’m sorry, I thought you knew
that. Mr. Wexford owns many buildings in Atlanta and New York City.
His best friend is Captain Doyle. There were two murders in New
York, too, and they were at Mr. Wexford’s buildings.” Jewel looked
up at Vander with smoke coming out of her ears. The supervisor
wanted to smile, but he was not going to get in trouble for
this.
    “Mr. Sams, may I use your phone?” Jewel asked. Mr.
Sams knew that she wasn’t really asking she was demanding, so he
stepped back and held put his hands. He could now honestly say he
wasn’t culpable.
    “Yes, ma’am.” Mr. Sams handed his cell phone to
Jewel.
    Jewel looked at the recent calls and saw Lex Doyle’s
name. She pushed his name and the phone redialed Captain Lex
Doyle’s number. The phone rang a couple of times then she heard
“Doyle.”
    Jewel smiled and said sweetly into the phone,
“Captain Doyle?”
    “Yes, who is this?” the arrogant bastard demanded on
the other end of the phone. She was ready to rip some ass, this
whole situation smelled rotten.
    “This is Lt. Jewel Campbell with the Atlanta Police
Department. Next time you want to know about my crime scene, you
pompous ass, then you pick up the damn phone and call me. I
understand that you boys think that we are a bunch of hicks down
here in the south, but I can assure you, Captain , that we
are on this. I would have been happy to call you with this
information, but I will not tolerate you pissing on my scene. Do we
understand each other, sir?” Jewel didn’t wait for Captain Doyle to
answer her before she hung the phone up.
    She looked up at Sams, who had his mouth open,
staring at Jewel. She tossed his phone to him. “Mr. Sams, I
understand that you don’t want to lose your job, but if you give
out any more information without my authority, I will lock your ass
up. Do you understand me?” Mr. Sams nodded his head as Jewel stuck
her hand out, “It was a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Sams. If you
think of anything else then please contact me?” She took a business
card out of her coat pocket and handed it to James Sams. Jewel
turned and walked out the door before James Sams