The Sheriff gave Bob the side eye. ‘So Sam living here? Or was he just visiting? Seems weird he was tinkering in your house.’
‘Sam was just visiting. I’ve known Sam for over 20 years. I had no problem with him being on his own in the house. He liked to mess with stuff. I never thought he would make something that would explode. I kinda like my house the way it was.’
‘I think it would be best if we go to the station to finish this up.’
Bob grabbed a notebook and headed out to the Sheriff’s car.