Revelations (The Revelations Series Book 1) by Pamela Daniell Page B

me,” Stan replied. “I just heard what happened and I came as fast as I could to check on the kids.”
    “Do you have any idea who would have wanted to hurt Ms. Jensen?”
    “No, I can’t imagine who could have done this. Everyone loved her.” Stan ran his hand through his dirty blond hair. “When I heard it over the scanner I assumed it was a robbery gone wrong.”
    “From what Alex has told us, it doesn’t look like anything is missing. So, we have to assume whoever did this, did it with the full intent on hurting Ms. Jensen and nothing else.”
    “I’m sorry, I wish I could help,” Stan said shaking his head in disbelief. “But, like I said I can’t think of anyone who would want to hurt her.” Stan gestured toward the porch. “Can I go check on the kids now?” he asked.
    “I have a few more questions for them, but you can be present for them so go ahead.” The Detective followed Stan onto the porch.
    Stan took the steps two at a time and knelt down beside Jenna. “I’m so sorry to hear about your mom,” he told her. “If there is anything I can do please let me know.” He turned toward Alex and stood up. “I have plenty of room at my house; you both can stay with me as long as necessary.”
    “That’s actually the last question I have for you two. Do you have any other family we can contact?” Detective Emmit asked.
    Alex glanced at Jenna who still had her head on her knees. “No,” he said. “We never knew our father and our mom was an only child. Both her parents passed away before we were born.”
    “I’m sorry to hear that. Unfortunately I’m going to have to call Child Protective Services to place you with a foster family until a more permanent home can be found for you both.” The detective pulled out his cell phone.
    “Hold on,” Stan interjected. “There’s no need for you to call them. I’d be more than happy to look after the two of them. I have plenty of room at my house. You can call your Captain and tell him Stan Bernard is willing to take the kids. He knows me personally and can vouch for me.”
    The Detective turned toward Jenna and Alex. “Is this okay with you?” he asked.
    Alex nodded, and then glanced at Jenna who didn’t even seem to know anyone had asked her a question. “We know Stan well enough to be okay with that.”
    “Give me a minute to get it cleared.” The Detective started to dial his phone as he walked away.
    “I want to stay here,” Jenna whispered as she finally lifted her head.
    Stan looked at Jenna. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. I think you’d be better off at my house.”
    “No,” Jenna insisted. “I’m not going anywhere. And, nobody can make me.”
    “Well, it’s all set. Jenna and Alex can stay in your custody,” Detective Emmit said coming back onto the porch. “Just make sure to get in touch with me if you need anything or if either of the kids remembers something.”
    “Sure will,” Stan said holding out his hand.
    Detective Emmit shook Stan’s hand. “Forensics is finished, so you can go back inside to get your belongings,” he said to Jenna and Alex.
    “Thank you,” Alex said as Jenna stood up and went into the house without even acknowledging Detective Emmit had said anything to her.
    “Again, I’m sorry for your loss.” Detective Emmit walked off the porch and headed toward his car.
    Alex and Stan followed Jenna into the house. They found her lying on the couch holding one of her mom’s sweaters.
    “You know, I should really insist you come to my house,” Stan said. “But, if this is where Jenna wants to stay for the time being I’ll allow it. But, just for a few nights.”
    “Thanks. We appreciate it. And, don’t worry.” Alex grabbed a blanket off the chair and covered Jenna with it. “We won’t be a burden for long. I have a friend a few towns over we may be able to move in with.”
    “Hold on right there,” Stan exclaimed, a warning cloud settling on his features. “I was serious