Daniel was third generation law enforcement and proud of it. In the five years Daniel had been in Devanville, there had been very few major crimes. But something told him things were about to change. He hated to leave his parents, but he didn't miss the city where he was raised. He much preferred the small-town way of life anytime. As he sensed, it didn't take long for the change to come about as the body of a homeless man was found in the snow just blocks from the Shelter of Good Hope. Who was this poor homeless person? Why would anyone want to murder such a pitiful old man who possessed...