“I guess we’ll find out.” Dallas rubbed her arms and stared at the boxes.
Jack knew that look. “Do you feel like you’re in danger? Is that the real reason you’re leaving?”
She slowly looked to him and nodded.
He figured as much. Jim had been murdered. Dallas could be a target because she’d been following him. “I’ll put a deputy on you until you’re safely away, but please know that if any of this is connected to Jim’s murder, you could be subpoenaed to testify later.”
Gratitude emerged in her eyes. “Thank you.”
“Is there anything you haven’t told us?”
She reached into a box. “I had one file still in my car. Though it’s not on Jim Raymond, it’s related.”
She tossed a manila folder onto the desk, and it slid across. Jack opened it and found a couple of photographs of the woman with someone else. “You followed her?”
Dallas nodded. “I was only hired to follow Jim, but I didn’t feel like I had the complete picture. I wanted to somehow prove to Mrs. Raymond that Jim wasn’t having an affair. I don’t believe the pictures I took of them together would prove that either way. Two days ago, I decided to follow the woman he met. Her name is Neva Bolz, and she’s a consultant with Star Oil Company. The next thing I knew, my office had been ransacked.”