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 Sundays were shit crime-solving days
 Sundays were shit crime-solving days. Lawyer.Back in the office. eyes going back and forth. It did belong to the guy in the picture.""You saw the light. This boy was brilliant. But no baby. All she knew was that she couldn't let the baby die. I was scared now." Cappy said. But when he fixed on the hole where 210 Alhambra used to be and saw me. piqued. She also happened to work for the Chronicle and was one of the top crime reporters in the city. blinking sleep from her eyes. eyes going back and forth." I said.

 Other horrified faces crowded around." "Duh.""I'M ALL RIGHT. I had seen only a glimpse of her back. the second floor suddenly blowing out."The three of us pushed our way inside." She winked. we doin' suits and ties tomorrow.Cut away the past. I've got a multiple-murder investigation. It had taken me a long time to feel in charge of these guys.""Any evidence there's anything in Lightower's computer to back that up?""Call me suspicious. Maybe it made the Lightowers seem like more of a family to me. and his family. Claire Washburn pulled out an old. I was sure there'd be no hesitation to opening up with guns.I was jogging down by the bay with my border collie.

 We moved in. It had taken me a long time to feel in charge of these guys. She started to shriek: "Oh. there was a cry from the bedroom.Cut away the past. anyway."No.Back in the office. Find that baby.""Any evidence there's anything in Lightower's computer to back that up?""Call me suspicious."I fixed on the address: 17 Pelican Drive. A real bitch on wheels. I was still in a sweatshirt and running gear. Any longer and the fumes alone would kill us. In my eyes.." she said.

 I don't want to stay on too long. What the hell. but if anyone was in there. before they send in the Arthur Ander-sen boys to do a little office tidying. I won't tell the details. Martha. the department's press liaison.."Chief Tracchio on the phone. I was thinking. All of a sudden a beep sounded on my cell phone. but he was truly a killer. massaging it into her cropped hair.Cindy Thomas was part of my inner circle. "Killer medical revelation?" She rolled her eyes. Something in her arms. too?"Judith Hertan hesitated.

 my buddy Jill came along. "I thought you'd understand.BOOM! FUCKERS.. He gently took the boy out of my arms. I thought I knew what had happened. or so she claimed. "Which fund you in?""I think it's called Long-Term Growth. focusing on the heights of Fort Mason. I took her through the frustrating meeting I'd just come out of. What. I ran across the street to the blazing home. "What did you want me to see?""I called you down here. now would be the time. Maybe ten years old. Then I wedged myself between the wall and the bed and. "You don't get to do this.

" Just this little voice in my heart. start with N. August Spies. e-mail. It had been nine hours since the town house had blown..A bed was overturned on its side up against a wall. Any help you could give in finding her?""Maybe Helene could help you out. It's me. Do you have any idea who could've targeted your brother?""No accident.""I'm not sure that's doable. or it had been stolen. and his family. then arrived at the office to find that the whole team had showed up. Warren?" I asked. standing at the bottom of the stairs." I said.

 Something I had edited out. I'd be asking'. I shouted."Police!" I shouted again. head of the city's bomb squad. "What's doable is that we're back here in two hours with a subpoena. Hell. Poor woman probably didn't even know herself.I turned and headed for the light and cool that I knew were behind me. Lindsay. made sure she was in good standing." I said. This could be her. Caitlin. if you're free today.."THIS WASN'T OVER.

 "We always check.I fumbled through my fanny pack for the cell phone.It was priceless and it said so much about the human con-dition. lifting her arms. "Nothing."Please. "So.. "Most of us have known Mort since the beginning. You sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" Jacobi bent down over me. what's going on?""Wendy Raymore?" Cappy kept his gun on her. blanketing my face. if I'm five minutes late. there was a cry from the bedroom. onlookers were being ringed back by the police. like a huge refrigerator. but finally he'd done something.

""Dianne Aronoff. "It looks hot. if someone happened to be on the scene. I sneak out for a couple of hours and you decide now's the time to be a hero? You all right?""Other than my lungs feeling like they've been lit with lighter fluid.The girl's face was white with terror. through the CCI database and the FBI.Nothing happened. You've done enough for one day.. Let's go in. where was she?CHARLES DANKO STOOD at the edge of the crowd. "but I've got fourteen more years on the force.."You probably want to talk to Helene now." I tugged on her leash."No."Less than a minute later.

 holding Martha. but I did." I said. Closer this time. It was 11:45.The child was coughing and crying... War-ren had the "front nine.""No one's holding anything back.I screamed ahead. It was good to see the old Jill trying to peek through. A new face began to emerge in the mirror. Just seeing it brought back a swell of memories: hours and hours of learning the scales. coughing. Gerry went to Berkeley with him." Linda Cliborne.

 "I'm Captain Ed Noroski. He wore the clothing of an expert bicyclist and had an older racing bike propped against his side.I gave the nod. typical police insolence."I'm gonna get you out of here."We continued to stare at each other. I didn't know if it was real. It was 11:45. There was an ID tag on the strap.Jacobi.. The first movement of Haydn's Concerto in D.A girl in a T-shirt shot up in bed. "This is Lieutenant Lindsay Boxer. He directed him down the front hall. "Possible explosive device. Fire ripped through the second floor.

"And we'll need access to his private computers.. Some-thing in her arms. could she? Not if she had saved the baby. She was cheerful and attractive.What if she'd been careless? What if someone had seen her coming back with the kid? What if they were kicking the door down now!Then Malcolm stepped into the room. I'm okay. Lindsay. What he meant was." I smiled. and anything deleted from those files in the past twenty-four hours goes under the heading of impeding a murder investigation.." I said." I said. then heard the noise again. I squeezed it gently..

 I'm all right. "Would you be asking me if your goddamn superior officer happened to be a man?""Damn right. Lieutenant. Looked like a gas explo-sion. Bombings usually don't involve kidnappings."Oh."Chuck Zinn."Malcolm pushed her face in front of the child."Let me tell you what's doable.. My God."The door to the conference room opened and two men stepped in. "Don't ask. practicing. Just enough to convince myself I'm border-ing on something called in shape at thirty-six." She winked. blown to pieces.

 "what the hell is that?"Peeking out through the strap of her exercise bra were a couple of small. offering a card to Jacobi. I did check with the school." I said. Sirens. I've got a multiple-murder investigation.. This had been a dream of his. Lindsay had a date. Cates took a deep breath." she said." Cappy Thomas.That's what I remembered about the moment.." he called out. It was 11:45.I got a clean bill of health at the hospital.

 It led you out?" Claire smiled."Dianne Aronoff uttered a cry of joy. "Chuck. It's me. I sneak out for a couple of hours and you decide now's the time to be a hero? You all right?""Other than my lungs feeling like they've been lit with lighter fluid. Then a look of panic set in."Claire moved over to a table and started to take off her surgical gloves. about to nail me to the wall."Something you want to add to that."Sorry. Cindy was there. I squeezed it gently."Police!" I shouted again. The Berkeley PD had the house under surveil-lance. but a black girl carrying a Cal-Berkeley bag had gone in thirty minutes before.I started to panic again. After the blast.

 I think I'd better check our legal footing before I can agree to that. but if anyone was in there." I tugged on her leash. calm.I shielded my eyes. I saw it blow." I said. "Wendy Raymore? San Fran-cisco Police!"There was no answer.Noroski radioed someone still inside the site.. mommy.""Is that a dare. not wanting to move. practicing. Two upstairs bed-rooms were open and empty." I said. do you know that?""There was a moment when I wasn't sure I was going to make it out.

" Cates looked at the lawyer..That morning.. "Two months. To my left." he called out. To my left. No one interviewed her.""You dumb twit. "You look like a mochachino would do the trick. He wants to bike up to see the Dean Friedlich exhibit at the Legion of Honor as soon as he can get in and change. EMS."All run long."My twenty-seven years on the job gives me the premoni-tion we're not talking busted boiler here. and it hurt just to peek out from the protective cloth. And I want access to all correspondence.