Blueblood
“Ten minutes into the drive, I found myself whistling “Chantilly Lace” and I realized I’d whistled it the first time out, too. It’s an easy song to hate and impossible to get out of your mind once it’s sunk its claws there.
I managed to clear my head by reviewing the case out loud, sometimes shouting the questions I wanted answers to anytime I had the urge to purse my lips. Why was I driving out here again, exactly? What did I think Paul Garcia would be able to tell me about his father that I ha...dn’t already learned? Danny had taken obvious pains to shield his family from his work. No, shield wasn’t a strong enough word. Danny had lived a double life. The chances that his son knew something about what he did in the force hovered somewhere between zero and none.
Maybe.
And that maybe was why I was taking the time to drive out to Chantilly. An intense, dedicated family man might feel the need to protect a wife or young children from the brutal realities of being an undercover cop.MoreLess
I managed to clear my head by reviewing the case out loud, sometimes shouting the questions I wanted answers to anytime I had the urge to purse my lips. Why was I driving out here again, exactly? What did I think Paul Garcia would be able to tell me about his father that I ha...dn’t already learned? Danny had taken obvious pains to shield his family from his work. No, shield wasn’t a strong enough word. Danny had lived a double life. The chances that his son knew something about what he did in the force hovered somewhere between zero and none.
Maybe.
And that maybe was why I was taking the time to drive out to Chantilly. An intense, dedicated family man might feel the need to protect a wife or young children from the brutal realities of being an undercover cop.MoreLess
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