The forensics technicians weren't interested in my bullet, but I was. It was buried in the inner wall that used to be a garage door.
The caliber is unknown to me, but it seems bigger than the 9mm bullets I've seen.
Our neighbor is better and will be released from the hospital soon.
The people who live in the house that was involved are still there. Some people from another house up the street (also rabble rousers) stop there occasionally, so I know they're tied up together somehow. Oh to have the power to route them all out and leave our pleasant cul de sac in peace.
The detective told the victim's husband that they have captured three of the four people involved.
IF you're wondering what in the world I'm talking about, read my previous post.