A Thin Dark Line
“She felt like a withering husk, too drained for anything deeper than cursory embarrassment. “So much for my image as a lush.”“Did you get a look at the driver?” Fourcade asked, leaning a shoulder against the door frame.“Just a glimpse. I think he was wearing a ski mask. It was dark. It was raining. Everything happened so fast. God,” she complained in disgust. “I sound like every vic I’ve ever rolled my eyes at.”“Tags?”She shook her head. “I was too busy trying to keep my ass out of the swamp.“I... don’t know,” she murmured. “I thought Renard staged the shooting just to get me over there, but maybe not. Maybe whoever took that shot hung around, watched the cops, watched me come and go.”“Why go after you? Why not wait ’til you’re gone and take another crack at Renard?”The answer might have made her throw up again if she hadn’t already emptied her system. If the assailant was after Renard, it made no sense to go after her.“You’re probably right about the shooting,”MoreLess
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