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“Remember Frank Wills?” “Was he an FBI agent?” “No. He was a hotel security guard. One night, he noticed that a couple of door latches had been taped open.” Corrie waited to hear more, wondering where Morwood was going with this. “Seemed like a pretty small thing,” he continued. “Doors get taped for convenience all the time in hotels. But Frank mulled it over and decided to notify the police — even if they laughed at him for calling them about something as stupid as a couple of taped locks.” He waited for Corrie’s reaction, a small smile on his face. “So what happened then?” “Watergate,” said Morwood. === Sheriff Watts came out right away, and Corrie had her first shock of the morning. Instead of the jowly, mustachioed good old boy she expected, Watts was around her age — twenty -three — tall, fit, and handsome as hell, with curly black hair above a smooth brow, brown eyes, and a movie-star smile. Accentuating the look were the two antique revolvers he wore, one on each hip.