Chapters (49)
- TITLE PAGE
- COPYRIGHT PAGE
- DEDICATION
- Contents
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- Author’s Note and Acknowledgments
- About the Author
Eve arrived at the station, coming to a tire-squealing stop, just as an LASD chopper was landing on the helipad. It was the sheriff. She ran into the station, pretending not to hear him shout her name over the whirring of the chopper blades.
She went straight to the squad room, rushed past Duncan, and ripped the crime scene photos that she needed from the dry-erase board, gathered them under her arm, then turned to face her confused partner.
“Where are we meeting?” she demanded, breathing hard.
“In the captain’s office,” Duncan said.
“Let’s go.”
She hurried down the hall, throwing open the captain’s door without knocking, to find Moffett and Lansing standing there. Both men were furious. Lansing immediately confronted her.
“What’s so Goddamn important that I had to drop everything to get here?” He pointed out the captain’s window. “There’s a firestorm raging behind us. Three thousand acres have gone up in flames in the lasts few hours and we’re evacuating hundreds of homes. If the fire meets up with the Stevenson blaze, which is rampaging into Simi Valley now towards the Pacific, we could have one of the worst fires in state history. What do you have to tell us that’s a bigger emergency than that?”
“We screwed up the triple murder investigation, sir,” she said. “We got it wrong.”
“Are you saying Lionel Coyle didn’t butcher those people?”
“That’s the one thing we got right,” she said.
“Then why the hell are we here?”
“Because there’s still a chance that we can save Caitlin Kenworth’s life.”
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The three men stared at her like she’d gone insane. She was expecting that reaction. It was Moffett who spoke first, in a slow, patronizing tone that was filled with disdain.
“I don’t see how we can save her,” he said. “She’s already been killed and hacked into pieces.”
“She’s alive,” Eve insisted. “At least she was on Wednesday and I’m hoping she still is today. Coyle took her. This triple murder was actually a child abduction. It was all along. That’s what we missed.”
Duncan sat down. “I’m confused.”
“Join the damn club,” Lansing said, taking a seat as well. “Make it fast, Ronin. Every minute we sit here another five acres goes up in flames.”
“I’m well aware of that,” Eve said. “It’s why we have to act fast.”
“The blood evidence is conclusive,” Moffett said. “Three people were killed.”
“That’s true,” Eve said. “I’m not disputing that.”
Moffett took a seat behind his desk, leaving only Eve standing.
“If Caitlin is still alive,” Duncan said, “then who is the third person who got killed in Tanya’s house?”