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Sean explained about her experience in Iraq and her job here at Babbage Town.
“Amazing lady.” Michelle added, “It must have been horrible for Viggie to find out that way about her dad.”
“It must have been,” Sean agreed. There was a vibrating sound. He groaned and glanced at his phone.
Michelle smiled and said, “Let me guess, Little Miss Joanie? Are you going to ignore her again?”
“No, if I don’t answer this time she’ll probably head straight down to Babbage Town.”
“Wow, that would be a lot of fun,” Michelle said, as she slipped her pistol under the pillow. “Maybe you shouldn’t answer then. If she does come down, I could accidentally shoot her thinking she’s some predator looking for fresh meat. Oh, that won’t work, because she is a predator and my shooting her wouldn’t be an accident.”
“You’re not really helping matters. I have to reason with her.”
“Go ahead. But while you’re doing that I really want to hear you tell the witch off once and for all.”
Sean stood. “That witch is signing our paychecks, or at least mine. So let me just handle this misery in the peace and comfort of my own room.”
“Coward. Are you going to tell her I’m here?”
“I said let me handle it, Michelle.”
“What is it with men and confrontation? Women have no trouble at all going for the jugular.”
After he left, Michelle slipped down the hall and opened the door to Viggie’s room. The girl was sitting up in bed in the dark. “It’s me, Mick,” Michelle said.
In a tiny voice Viggie said, “Hi, Mick.”
“Like me to sit with you for a bit?”
Viggie held out her hand.
Michelle lay down next to the frightened child in the darkness. As the girl’s hand touched hers, Michelle felt a jolt as the fragments of a distant and unwelcome memory hit her. Another frightened little girl sat all alone in the dark trying to make sense of the indecipherable. In a flash the image was gone, leaving Michelle as puzzled, confused and scared as the little girl next to her.
CHAPTER
43
JOAN DILLINGER SCREAMED AT HIM for a full two minutes, though it felt longer. She even played the guilt card.
“I went out on a limb for you, Sean. And this, this is how you repay me?”
“I didn’t return your calls because I didn’t have anything to report. What’s the big deal?”
“I’ll tell you what the big deal is. My boss got a call from no one less than the DDO at Central Intelligence telling him in no uncertain terms that we better back the hell off, and he named you as one of the chief offenders. The Deputy Director of Operations for God’s sake!”
“Ian Whitfield didn’t waste any time getting that done. I wonder how he knew your firm was on the case.”
“They’re the CIA, Sean, they can find out things. Hell, half the people at my firm worked at Langley at some point.”
“I can’t stop the police from investigating a murder, Joan.”
“Oh and that’s another thing. So you’re telling me that you’re now affiliated with the police?”
“It gets me into places I wouldn’t otherwise be able to, which increases the chances that I’ll find out the truth. Isn’t that what I’m supposed to be doing?”
“Sean, when you were hired to do this job—”
Interrupting, he said, “Yeah, let’s get that straight right now. Who hired us?”
