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“Interview A. She’s been cleared medically, and will be brought up within the next ten. She hasn’t said the L word yet.”
“Good. I want you to forget her age.”
“Done. Believe me.”
“But work her like that’s a factor for you.”
“Sympathetic.” Peabody sighed, and sighed long. “I’m always sympathetic.”
“Because it comes off real. But over that, play the disappointed and somewhat angry teacher to the student who fucked up. Adult to child, and the adult’s in charge.”
“I can do that.”
“There’s more, and we need to work out the timing in a huddle with Reo. I’m going to square things with Nadine.” Eve rocked on her heels in the elevator as she calculated. “All in all that should give her a solid twenty minutes to sit and wait in the box.”
“She’s used to waiting,” Peabody pointed out.
“Not for this. If you want to observe,” she began, glancing over at Roarke.
“I’ll be in and out. And close enough when you’re finished with this.”
She got off the elevator, headed straight for her office.
“I’m going to tap your coffee,” Roarke told her, “before I take myself off to a quiet spot for an hour or so.”
“You can use my office.”
“I may end up there, but you’ll need it for a bit, won’t you?”
Even as he said it, they stepped in to find Reo waiting.
“That was fast.”
“I’d just gone to my office. If I’m working on Saturday, I might as well work. Hi, Roarke.”
“I’ll be out of your way in just a moment. Coffee?”
“Oh boy, yeah. What happened to your hand?” she asked Eve.
“She had a knife.” Eve sat on the edge of her desk, took the coffee Roarke offered.
“I’ll take mine to go.” Unconcerned about Eve’s dignity in front of Reo, Roarke caught Eve’s chin in his hand, kissed her firmly. “Go finish it.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Reo smiled at him. “At a happier event.”
“What’s tomorrow?” Eve demanded as Roarke strolled out.
“Bella’s birthday party.”
“What? No, that’s . . . tomorrow?”
“Sunday afternoon,” Reo confirmed. “And really good timing as it turns out.”
Eve stared into her coffee. “I just can’t catch a break.”
“Oh, what’s your problem? It’s happy! There’ll be cake—and surely adult beverages. Now let’s talk about our murderous teenager.”
“Yeah, wait. I want Peabody in on this.”
