Rossi nodded in approval of her statement, glad she was going to maintain her professionalism in this investigation. Sheriff Delano greeted them, a tall muscular man of six foot four, built like a high school tackle, wearing a brown sheriff's uniform, and carrying a 357 short barrel revolver in his pistol belt, a veteran of the state police, who turned county sheriff. He led them to the conference room, and sat down at the head of the table where his coffee mug was located, a porcelain mug from his days in the state police.
"Frankly folks, I sent for you because I am totally baffled, we have no solid leads, and this family had no enemies, least around here. He showed them the photos of the family before the crime, "Seth Adams was a farmer, like his father, and grandfather. His sons were top students and highly involved at the farm and in the Future Farmers of America, his daughter was on a high school business field trip and was to graduate this year. She found them when she came home, she's staying with relatives. His wife Lucy was his high school sweetheart, they never lived anywhere else except here. I'll give you everything I got, but right now the trail seems quite cold on this end."