“We got us a beggar.” Punkin Head made a harsh, horrid sound that was supposed to be a laugh.
“Please don’t shoot,” it mimicked.
“Let’s cut him first.” Poison waited outside the BMW’s door, knife ready to carve this reporter boy where it hurt.
Brazil turned off the engine. He fumbled with the keys, dropping them to the floor. He groped for them as West squealed around the corner, turning behind the abandoned apartments. Gunshots exploded. BAM BAM and BAM-BAM. Her siren screamed and screamed as a gun fired four more times. Hammer turned in four seconds after West, hearing the gunshots, too, flipping on her siren, while backups closed in from all directions of the Queen City, the night a red-and-blue flashing war zone.
West had her gun drawn as she bolted out of her car. Hammer, her partner, was right behind West, pistol racked back and ready. The two women scanned the parked van with running engine. They took in the two bloody bodies not breathing near an open switchblade and a can of spray paint. They locked on Brazil clenching the borrowed. 380, as if his victims might hurt him, the gun jumping in his locked hands.
Cahoon walked closer to the crime scene, staring at the dead, and then all around at the lit-up skyline, where his building towered.
West went to Brazil. She carefully took the gun from him and enclosed it in a plastic evidence bag, along with spent cartridge cases.
“It’s okay,” she said to him.
He blinked, shivering, as his shocked eyes met hers.
“Andy,” she said.
“This is very traumatic. I’ve been through it, know all about it, and I’m going to help you every step of the way, okay?
I’m here for you now. Got it? ”
She took him in her arms. Andy Brazil dug his fingers in her hair. He shut his eyes and held her hard.
ALSO BY PATRICIA CORNWELL
Postmortem
Body of Evidence
All That Remains
Cruel and Unusual
“The Body Farm
From Potter’s Field
Cause of Death
Hornet’s Nest
Unnatural Exposure
Point of Origin
Scarpetta’s Winter Table
Black Notice
Non-fiction
Ruth, a Portrait: The Story of Ruth Bell Graham
The End