"Back door?"
"Sliding glass door in the bedroom that opens onto a small deck."
"Deputy Riley, go around the house to the sliding glass door. We'll announce ourselves and make entry," whispered Blue. "If the intruder tries to escape through the back, you make sure they don't go anywhere."
She gave a few seconds for Riley to get into position, then she nodded at Colt. They both drew their guns, Colt holding his at his side, Blue holding hers up. He finished unlocking the deadbolt and opened the door. She moved past him to enter first with Colt right behind her.
"Blackerby County Sheriff's Department!" yelled Blue. "Come out now!"
In front of them, the sparsely furnished living room had a couch, a small computer desk and rolling chair, an opened file cabinet with papers spilling out of it, and several bookshelves. Books and the couch cushions littered the floor.
Blue nodded to the left, indicating her intent to sweep the hallway, bedroom, and
