They haven’t been able to find my husband. Hal’s been missing for days now. He went fishing just above Millstone Dam and never came home that night. No one has seen him since.
The Sheriff has been diligent in his search, questioning me repeatedly, “Does he have any enemies?” “Are you having marital problems?” “Does Hal owe anybody money?”
I answer “No” to all questions. “Maybe he fell in and drowned,” I suggest.
The Sheriff says he’ll check the stream below the dam.
They’ll find him eventually. They’ll assume he got that fractured skull when he went over the spillway.
The Sheriff has been diligent in his search, questioning me repeatedly, “Does he have any enemies?” “Are you having marital problems?” “Does Hal owe anybody money?”
I answer “No” to all questions. “Maybe he fell in and drowned,” I suggest.
The Sheriff says he’ll check the stream below the dam.
They’ll find him eventually. They’ll assume he got that fractured skull when he went over the spillway.
