Prime Suspect 3: Silent Victims
“Did she never give up?Tennison had unlocked the door of her car, tossed her briefcase inside, mentally preparing herself to do battle with the early morning gridlock, and there she was—climbing out of a black BMW across the street next to the park railings. The bearded guy with the camera was with her.“Chief Inspector Tennison!”Did the damn woman never sleep? Even before Tennison could get in and zoom off, she was hurrying across, the heels of her high brown leather boots clicking, coat flappin...g around her.The photographer nipped in and a flashlight went off.“Hey—what is this?” Tennison demanded angrily. “What’s he taking pictures of me for?”Jessica Smithy wafted her hand. “Go back in the car, Carl.” She gave Tennison a warm friendly smile, all sweetness and light. “I’m sorry, but I just need to talk to you.” She held up a press card, a passport-size photograph sealed in plastic. Tennison’s eyes took this in, and also the pocket recorder partly concealed in Jessica Smithy’s other hand.“Is that on?”“You’re not interested, are you?”MoreLess
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