Chapters (95)
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Forty-Eight
- Forty-Nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-One
- Fifty-Two
- Fifty-Three
- Fifty-Four
- Fifty-Five
- Fifty-Six
- Fifty-Seven
- Fifty-Eight
- Fifty-Nine
- Sixty
- Sixty-One
- Sixty-Two
- Sixty-Three
- Sixty-Four
- Sixty-Five
- Sixty-Six
- Sixty-Seven
- Sixty-Eight
- Sixty-Nine
- Seventy
- Seventy-One
- Seventy-Two
- Seventy-Three
- Seventy-Four
- Seventy-Five
- Seventy-Six
- Seventy-Seven
- Seventy-Eight
- Seventy-Nine
- Eighty
- Eighty-One
- Eighty-Two
- Eighty-Three
- Eighty-Four
- Eighty-Five
- Eighty-Six
- Eighty-Seven
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Also by David Swinson
- Thank you for buying this ebook, published by Hachette Digital.
“Here’s your choices, then—drop me off, and I guarantee you both will get arrested, or let me talk to him, find out what he knows about the murder, find out where he sold my property, and that’s the end of it. I won’t bother you again, or I can recommend a good defense attorney and you work it out that you or both of you turn yourselves in. It would be to your advantage if you did this before they get warrants. You give everything up, and in my experience you’ll probably get some kind of deal, especially if Biddy or you has information about the homicide.”
“I got to look after him.”
“I figured that much, you risking everything because of him. But I’m at my wit’s end here, so make a decision or I’ll make it for you and call Detective Hurley right now.”
“I gotta find him. Then I’ll call you,” he says.
“When?”
“Tomorrow morning the latest.”
He turns to face me.
“I’m probably a fool for trusting you.”
“No, you’re not.”
He fiddles with something near his lap. I lean forward to get a better look. It’s the money I gave him. He tries to hand it to me through the slot.
“I don’t feel comfortable taking this until you two meet up.”
“Keep it. I trust you,” I say without meaning a word of it. I have a sense for these things, and I know now after he tried to give me back the money that he’s full of shit. It’s something you know after years of dealing with all kinds of people. I’m sure I’ll get a call in the morning, but he’ll have one excuse or another for why he can’t find Biddy.
He slips the money under his lap.
“All right, then” is all he says.
After he drops me off, I watch him drive off. I walk quickly to my car. I still got what I need in my backpack, so the plan is to drive right back to Diamond’s house and sit on it for as long as I gotta.
Forty-Four
Forty-Four
I don’t think taking the side streets made much of a difference as far as time is concerned, but it’s always a good policy to do that if you think you’re being tailed. I got lucky with a good parking space. It allows me a view of the front entrance of Diamond’s house and the cut leading behind it. Whatever route he uses, I’ll see his car.
Since I like to keep up with what’s going on locally, especially when it concerns me, I tune the car radio to WTOP.
More rain in the forecast. That’s always a good thing. After the commercial break, first thing on the local news is about Jeffrey Baldwin.