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“Don’t I ever”

“I did the post Her heart was perfect, Lindsay”

“She had a stroke maybe? Or an aneurysm?”

“Before I went there, soave her another external exa that reminded me of a case that came in a few months back”

“Don’t stop now,” I said

“She had a nice bruise on her left hip and a scrape on her arot bumped by a car This wasn’t fatal But there was a puncture wound on her right buttock centered on a bruise the size of a quarter I have seen a nearly identical puncture and bruise once before”

Claire had et into et to the hospital I had to meet with Joe’s brothers I had to see Joe

I said, “What are you saying, Claire?”

“I’ve sent out the victi heris that this nice-looking lady was killed That her death was a homicide”

CHAPTER 14

AFTER AN EMOTIONALLY wrenchingwith Joe’s brothers at my husband’s bedside, I cried all the way back to the Hall I washed my face, resetin Brady’s office

It was a tough transition

I was still with Joe, not knowing if he would slip away before I saw hiain At the same time I was needed here and now

Brady was keyed up and focused He had taped up an enlarge his desk, where he could see it all the time He offered us chairs, booted up his coation of Connor Grant that

The three of us watched it together, looking for so we should have asked We strained for so Grant had given us for any kind of lead