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“Why, are you worried about me? You don’t even know me.”
In some ways I know you better than you know yourself.“I worry about you for one reason.”
“What? My kids?” she added skeptically.
“No. I don’t have time to train someone new for this job. You’ll have the names in sixty seconds. Bueno suerte.”
CHAPTER21
Y?OU OKAY?” ASKED SULLIVAN.
They were sitting in a café on the outskirts of downtown Norfolk. Gibson was staring into her iced tea like it was a drowning pool and all who she cared about were trapped in it with her.
“What? No, I’m fine. Just thinking some things through.”
What she was thinking through was the short list of names she had gotten from Clarisse.
Daniel Pottinger had not been messing around if the names of his business associates were actually on the up-and-up. She had heard of three of the four names. Pretty much everyone in law enforcement had. One was from Mexico. One from Russia. One from China. That was the one she hadn’t heard of, and couldn’t pronounce his name.
The last name was all American, and he was the one living in the area. And he scared the crap out of her. All these guys were way out of her league.
Yeah, I used to be a cop but now I drive a Chrysler minivan. My daughter spit all of her scrambled eggs back onto her plate this morning just because she found out she could and thought it was the funniest thing ever. I am not Gal Gadot as Wonder Woman. Not in real life. Not in the movies. Not even in my dreams unless I’m drunk. These guys eat Feds for breakfast. They throw prosecutors off buildings in a dozen countries. I would be roadkill to them, plain and simple. No challenge, no sweat at all.
The American was Nathan Trask. A real piece of work with the shadiest of connections, and neither the Feds nor the states, nor anyone else in the world, could lay a glove on him. To the ignorant public he was a legit businessman, if they even knew who he was, which they probably didn’t. To the cop world he was a criminal heavyweight that they were itching to indict, but just could never seem to get there. Evidence disappeared; police and prosecutors were compromised or bribed. Witnesses missed their time on the stand because they were no longer living. And unless you could prove Trask was behind it, the judge just ended up screaming at the prosecutors for not being able to keep their witnesses breathing, while Trask’s high-priced lawyers tried hard not to laugh their asses off.
“How are your kids doing?”
“Fine. Just being kids. They’re at an age that wallops the crap out of you physically and it’s also the time that as a parent you would never want to miss. Their mess-ups now are easy to clean up. Not so when they’re teenagers and then young adults.”
Sullivan looked at her strangely. “You have teenage children, too? Must’ve started young.”
“No, I was speaking about the miseryIput my parents through at those ages. Getting back to the case, you didn’t mention the poison that was used to kill Langhorne.”
“Botulinum toxin, type A. Apparently it’s considered the deadliest poison in the world, or close to it. Prevents your muscles from working. Heart stops beating, you can’t breathe, everything shuts down. Just a tiny dose can do it. A far tinier dose and you can get rid of those annoying frown lines on your forehead for a bit. Just don’t get the amount wrong or the only place youwon’tbe frowning is in your coffin.”
“Yeah, sounds tempting.”
“There was something else that came up on the post.”
“What was that?” she asked.
“Langhorne had terminal brain cancer. The man had maybe a few months to live.”
“Shouldn’t he have been in a hospital or hospice, then?”
“You would think. But he apparently went to his house, laid off his entire staff, and settled down to die.”
“He must have been in a lot of pain.”
“The medical examiner also found a ton of morphine in his system. He was apparently self-regulating for his pain.”
“I think you might be off about one thing.”
He cocked his head at her. “What do you mean?”
“It was like he went to Stormfield, fired the staff, and waited, not to die, but for someone to come andkillhim.”
“That’s an extraordinary theory.”
