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She paced, trying to will the warrant through.
“Then the cops are on them a lot quicker then they expected. Su’s supposed to be questioned as an alibi, but we pushed there, pushed her on her connection with not just Downing but MacKensie. None of these women are idiots.”
“So they panicked.”
“Panicked? I don’t think so. MacKensie fixed herself up, according to the neighbor. Makeup, hair, perfume. You don’t take time for that if you’re panicked. This is like Plan B. Things get too hot, we go to ground. She fixed up, so maybe she’s the bait set to lure Easterday.”
“They’d have to be crazy to go after him now.”
“They’ve already spread the wound, Peabody. It’s all there is. And they’ve got a place we don’t know about, a place they make their plans, a place they can take these men and torture them, pay them back. Start digging now—any property under any variations of their names, mothers’ names.”
She yanked out her ’link. “Reo.”
“Coming through now,” Reo told her.
“I need two more. Lydia Su—that’s S-U—and Charity Downing
.” She rattled off the addresses.
“Dallas.”
“These three are working together, Reo. They’ve killed two and they’ve got number three. He’s got hours at best if I don’t find them.”
“I’ll push.”
“Push fast. Warrant’s coming through. I’ll get back to you.”
Eve checked the readout on the warrant—no mistakes now, she thought—then nodded to Peabody. “We’re clear to enter.”
She checked her recorder, used her master. Drew her weapon.
“Dallas, Lieutenant Eve, and Peabody, Detective Delia, entering residence of MacKensie, Carlee. We are duly warranted and authorized.”
She gave the door one more good pounding. “Carlee MacKensie, this is the police. We are entering the premises.”
They took the door, high and low, did a quick sweep.
Eve straightened. “She’s gone, and she isn’t coming back.”
“Furniture’s still here.”
“She cleared her workstation. She took the electronics. Let’s clear the place, but she’s gone.”
The bed was tidily made, the bathroom and kitchen areas spotless. Never let it be said Carlee MacKensie didn’t keep her area clean.
“It looks like some clothes are missing,” Peabody said, “just by the way they’re arranged, but she left plenty behind.”
“Didn’t matter to her. The mission matters. She took what she wanted—and didn’t leave any electronics. Nothing we could use to trace her that way, nothing where she might have communicated with the others.”
Eve circled the small, dull living area. “They all probably have a drop ’link. Something they use only with each other. If they use a comp, they use codes. But no chances taken: Don’t leave any behind. But do you remember everything? Every little thing? Let’s turn this place inside out and see.”
“They didn’t get the keys. Betz,” Peabody said while they worked.
“Not his. Might be Wymann had the same, or the senator. We’re dealing with a brotherhood there, so it’s my take they all had keys. Just like we’re dealing with a sisterhood on this end. United purposes, loyalties, a singularity.”
Eve paused, closed a drawer, looked around. “No sign she had sex in this apartment. No toys, no enhancements, no sexwear.”
“She could’ve taken that stuff with her.”
