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“As soon as I get out of the car, slide into the driver’s seat and make sure all doors are unlocked,” I told him. “Got it?”
He nodded, and after a moment, we spotted two police cars exiting the lot from behind the station, their sirens activating as they pulled onto the street.
Erika made the call. Third shift was always light, unless it was Devil’s Night.
“And here we go,” I said.
They headed the opposite direction as Micah and Rory, toward Delphi, and I stepped out of the car, pulling up the hood of my jacket, but then I stopped, and yanked it back off again.
Martin would know I was here. No hiding.
Stuffing my hands into my pockets, I ran across the street and up the walkway, opening the door and diving inside the station.
The burly officer with a gray buzzcut and glasses looked up from the c
ounter and immediately smiled, seeing me.
“Germaine.” I greeted him first. “Hi.”
“Emory Scott.” He cocked his head, returning the grin. “Wow. How are you doing, honey?”
“Pretty decent,” I told him. “Is my brother around?”
“Uh, no.” He chuckled. “He maintains an office here, but he stays in Meridian City now. Did you not know he was appointed to police commissioner? He oversees all the departments in a hundred-mile radius. Most of his work keeps him in the city now.” He slid some papers into a file folder and stuffed the folder into a drawer. “But he will be here first thing in the morning. He has a prisoner to attend to whom he’s only too delighted to let sweat for the night.”
I bit back my groan. So he knew Will was here.
“Sounds like him,” I teased, trying to hide my unease.
At least he hadn’t dragged himself back to town tonight to deal with it. That worked for me.
“Okay, I’ll try back in the morning,” I sighed, “but just on the off chance I miss him, may I leave this note on his desk?”
I reached for the message pad and the pen next to the computer, but he waved me off.
“Take it back yourself,” he said. “You know the way.”
My eyebrows shot up. Really? I thought I was going to have to try to sneak past him when he took the note back himself, but here I was, getting a hall pass.
I walked around the counter, toward the double doors. “Is he in the big office now?”
“Sounds like him, doesn’t it?” Germaine grumbled.
Yeah. I didn’t think Germaine thought much of my brother, either. Martin was only thirty-four, and he’d quickly risen through the ranks of Thunder Bay and then Meridian City, shrewd in playing his cards, but I suspected he had help and endorsements along the way. Germaine was easily in his fifties and still…manning the desk.
“Thanks,” I called out. “It’s good to see you.”
“You, too.”
I pushed through the doors, finding the entire precinct empty, a radio playing somewhere, and computers paused on screens.
Making my way toward the holding cells, I grabbed a ring of keys off Bruckheimer’s desk and looked up, making direct eye contact with the camera in the corner of the ceiling.
I clenched my teeth. This better work. If he came after Will, he’d have to come after me, too, now that I’d been seen, and that would be embarrassing for him.
Pushing through the door, I saw Will standing in the cell, alone in the room with his arms draped through the bars.
I dropped my eyes, finding the key, my heart thundering in my chest. We just had to get out of here.
