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"I have mine," she said after a moment. "Just go."
I drove to the lot where Evelyn was hurrying along the rows, her keys in hand, her lips moving in silent curses as she searched for her car.
I didn't have time for this. Every moment I delayed was another moment for my target to escape. I should have left her here. I'd wanted to. The moment she'd given me the instructions, I knew she was planning to give me the slip and go after my pursuer herself, and I'd wanted so badly to say, "Fine, then," take her car and peel out after him myself, leaving her where she'd planned to leave me--stranded in some no-name town.
I'd have been justified in doing so. Jack would have agreed. But letting Evelyn out of my sight wouldn't be the smart move. After this, I trusted her less than ever. All the more reason to keep her at my side, where I could watch her.
So, I forced myself to turn into that lot, unclenched my hands from the wheel, forced my frustation--my rage--down, pulled up alongside her and put down the passenger window. She shook her head and reached for the door handle. I hit the lock button.
"Lean in first and toss your gun on the floor."
She glared over at me. "We don't have time--"
"I'm not the one playing games. Now get your gun out and on the floor or I go after him by myself."
She looked around, then dropped it onto the seat. I leaned over and laid it on the floor.
"Backup weapon, too," I said.
A colorful oath, but she took out the second gun and put it into the car. I unlocked the doors, and was moving again before she had hers closed.
"Leave your guns on the floor," I said. "You can reach them if you need to, but not without me seeing you."
She fastened her seat belt. "Nicely played. I'm impressed."
"Well, I'm not. I don't like games, Evelyn. Maybe you were testing me. Maybe you didn't think I was competent enough to come after this guy with you. Maybe you wanted to make sure I didn't go after him. If that's it, and you're protecting him or you're in on this--"
"Then I would have killed you in that alley."
"Maybe. All I'm saying is that just because I picked you up doesn't mean I trust you."
She smiled. "Good girl."
His car turned off at an exit ramp. I noted which way he turned at the top, then put on my signal.
"So who do you think this is?" she asked.
I told her. She pursed her lips, saying nothing.
"Doesn't that make sense?"
"It would certainly make our lives easier, wouldn't it?" Before I could reply, she pointed at the signs atop the exit ramp. "Well, either he's hungry or he's holing up for a while. There's nothing else up here."
We found his car in an Econo Lodge parking lot.
"Pull over behind that transport."
"Shouldn't I park in another lot?"
Evelyn shook her head. "You're not parking, just stopping and getting out. I saw a mall at the last exit. I'm going back for supplies while you watch which room he takes and keep an eye on it. I doubt he'll go any farther than one of these restaurants before I get back."
"So we're going to interrogate him, I assume."
"I prefer 'talk,' but yes, that's the general plan."
"What are you picking up?"
"Basic supplies," she said. "Gloves, duct tape, rope..." She met my gaze. "Is that a problem?"
