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Chapters (73)
  1. About EXPLOITED
  2. Copyright
  3. Praise for the novels of Pamela Callow
  4. Dedication
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Author’s Note
  71. About the Author
  72. The Kate Lange Thriller Series
  73. Acknowledgments

Kate took several pages of notes as Leah told her exactly how badly everything had gone. “So let me get this straight. You tried to escape out of the window, but he pulled a knife on you?”

“Yes.” That admission came out in a whisper.

Leah appeared completely humiliated—but the events provided a light at the end of the tunnel for her client in the form of a nice coercion argument.

Leah gazed down at the sheet covering her legs. “What do you think the police will do about Mel Owen’s attack?”

“I think he will be charged. Just like you, he was caught in the act.”

She looked at Kate. “I’d rather Harry’s father not be charged. I’ve done enough damage to him.”

“It’s not up to you, Leah. He was armed with a prohibited weapon, and risked the life of a sheriff. It was very unfortunate.”

Tears glistened in Leah’s eyes. “Does he have a good lawyer?”

Kate nodded. “He has one of the best. You can’t worry about him, Leah. What’s done is done. Let’s talk about next steps.”

“Are they going to send me to prison as soon as the hospital discharges me?”

“Yes, that would be the procedure.”

Leah stared down at her hand resting on the bed. Her skin was translucent, every vein articulated and blue.

“I’m hoping we can avoid jail time for you, Leah. Your best option right now is to get immunity from the Crown.”

She swallowed. “How do I do that?”

“You become a Crown witness. You give them the name of your boyfriend. You tell the police how to find him. Also, the Crown wants your laptop. The police have searched your apartment but it wasn’t located.”

Leah’s eyes flew to Kate’s face. “It was there last night. I left it on my desk.”

“In obvious sight?”

“Yes. It was plugged in. And I had it set up to download the data at a certain time. The police should have found it.”

This did not bode well. “According to the Crown, they don’t have it. Do you know who would have taken it?”

“Aiden, maybe?”

“Did he have a key to your apartment?”

“No. And I guess it doesn’t make sense that he’d risk another break in. The data would have also downloaded onto his own laptop.”

“Do you have an address for Aiden?”

“He told me he lived on South Street. But I never went to his place. He always came to mine. I don’t know for sure if that was his address.”

“I’ll give it to the Crown and the police will check it out.” Kate hoped that the address was real. Leah had been deceived more than once by Aiden Boyne.