 So the good inspector took poor old Dan Mary down to headquarters, and I went out to the North Linwood Street address. A pleasant young woman of about 29 answered my knock. Yes? You're Miss Amy Brewer? Yes. How do you do? I'm Barton Drake. Yes? You're a nurse, aren't you, Miss Brewer? I am. Do you happen to know a man by the name of Herbert Wesley? Oh, I... Come in, Mr. Drake. Thank you.