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“It won’t be a problem, but the offer’s noted and appreciated.”
“There’s not a man in the division who wouldn’t do the same. We’re going to get the fucker, Dallas.”
“That’s right. Stuff your faces,” she told the room in general, “but kill the chatter. We’re nearly twenty-four hours in. We don’t have time to waste.”
“Where’s your man?” Feeney asked her.
“He’s got work of his own. After two he’ll be your man. Okay, let’s round it up. Screen on.” She stopped as Whitney stepped into the room. “Sir.”
“I’m sorry to interrupt. I’d like to sit in on the morning briefing. And to tell you that Captain MacMasters will be available to you, here, at nine hundred. I felt meeting here would be less complicated for him than Central.”
“Yes, sir. Ah . . . if you’d like anything that hasn’t already been greedily consumed . . .”
“Coffee would do it, thanks. Please, go ahead.”
“You’re all aware of the case, and the early steps of the investigation. You’re all aware that this is a cop’s daughter, and that we believe she was target specific. We believe she knew her killer, and had been set up for the events of Saturday night and early Sunday morning. Other data and other lines of investigation have come to light, which I’ll brief you on shortly. Feeney, status on EDD.”
“Slow. I know that’s not what any of us want to hear. The virus used to wipe and corrupt the hard drive is effective. We’re piecing it back together one damn byte at a time, and half of those bytes are useless. None of the D and C units in the residence contain anything useful. As far as we can determine, he never contacted the vic and was never contacted by her on any of the house ’links. He never sent or received any e-mail from her from any of the house comps, including her bedroom comp. The bedroom unit was scanned and searched from twenty-fifteen to twenty-thirty-three. Nothing was deleted during that period.”
“He checked it out during one of his breaks,” Eve concluded, “and didn’t find anything to worry him.”
“There is nothing to worry him,” McNab commented. “There’s no mention of meeting anyone, no allusion to a boyfriend in any of her communications on that unit. Maybe they’re in some sort of girl code, but I can’t crack it.”
“She kept it to her pockets. More personal, more intimate, more secret.” Eve nodded. “Even her messages and conversations with her best friend about him, off the main comps and ’links. He had her snowed. Keep the focus on the security for now.”
She shifted her gaze to Jamie. “Jamie, I need you to leave the room at this time.”
“What for?” He boosted up in his chair. “I’m part of the team.”
“A civilian part of the team. I’ll tag you when I want you back.”
“You can’t shut me out. I’m doing the job.” He turned to appeal to Feeney. “I’m pulling my weight.”
“You don’t argue with your lieutenant. That’s th
e job, too.”
“I’m asking if the lieutenant has faith in me, believes I can handle myself.” He got to his feet. “If not, then I’m a drag not an asset. This is about Deena. So you tell me, Dallas, if I’m not pulling.”
“That’s for Feeney to say.”
“He holds his own,” Feeney said.
“And I can’t hold my own if I’m shut out of parts of the investigation, don’t have pieces of the data. If you’re going to say something you don’t think I can handle, you’re wrong.”
“It’s not what I’m going to say.” Was it wrong to want to protect him for what was coming? Maybe it was, maybe. But she could regret not doing so. “I located a music and video disc in the victim’s possession, which I believe was created by the killer. Certainly the last section was his work.”
She gave Jamie a last look. “Computer, run disc copy labeled H-23901 from cue.”
Acknowledged . . .
8
COPS SAW WHAT OTHER PEOPLE DIDN’T. WHAT other people shouldn’t. They walked through the worst of the worst, and Eve knew the team she’d assembled could make that walk without flinching.
And still no one spoke. It seemed to her no one breathed as the video played out on screen.
She saw, from where she stood, Jamie drop his gaze, watched his body shudder. And saw Peabody take his hand. The knuckles of his went white—he must have ground Peabody’s bone to bone—but she didn’t flinch.
