November 1st, 2005 - Impala
I never got to finish my last entry because Deanna rang.
"Dude, Five-O, take off."
"What about you?"
"Uh, they kinda spotted me. Go find Mom."
I had to bolt quickly and grab the Impala before the cops outside the motel room noticed me.
My first stop was Welch house to see Joseph Welch, Constance's former husband. He was co-operative at first but threw me off his property when I explained the lore surrounding women in white and their unfaithful husbands. He did say that he had made some mistakes, but then got angry when I suggested the idea that Constance could have drown their kids in the bathtub. Most people would I suppose. I didn't take it personally.
Sat in the Impala, I've just rang the Sheriff's department to report the sound of gunfire out on Whiteford Road, so hopefully that should buy Deanna some time to get out of the station.
Next for me is the Welch's old house.