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.I was never one for leather bullshit and now I freaking know why. Jax cringed.While Mike was a good cop, his sensitivity level was zero on a scale of one to athousand.He had nearly as many reprimands as commendations. Please don t tell me youstarted something. Hell no, buddy! I just sat and sipped on a beer.Had saucy little conversation with a guy thatlooked like Mr.Death.Didn t get a lot of info but the bartender did recognize the kid.The onlyreason he remembered him at all was that he asked where the bathroom was. So Greg wasn t a regular. Nope. Mike threw him a newspaper. Look what else we got to deal with. Oh Christ. Jax stared at the front page and shook his head.Anytime you started the headlinewith Gruesome Murder Investigation Hits the River City, he knew damn good and well thephones would ring off the hook.He skimmed the article.At least they didn t have the name ofthe kid yet but that would come soon enough. Fucking vultures.Sergeant s none too happy, Mike added. No shit, but they got a job to do just like we do. God he hoped they solved this one fast orheads would roll and he half anticipated it would be theirs. Charlotte call? Not me.Don t think she likes me too much. No shit Sherlock, you hit on her too many times.Grabbing his office phone, Jax checked hismessages as he gave Mike a sullen look. Great& the kid s parents are coming out fromIndiana. They didn t need to have to deal with grieving parents. Yeah well, you know how it goes.He was their only son. You suddenly develop a conscience out of the blue? Mike shrugged. Don t like kids gettin killed is all. Hell, he couldn t think of anything worse. Anything back from the labs? All the fingerprints are accounted for.There are several sets but so far they all check out.Just friends and the girlfriend were in the house but there were a lot of them. Mike tossed over afile folder. Everything they got is on the screen but here s the hard copy.I know how old schoolyou are. You re on a roll today. Jax shook his head as he flipped through the several page report,impressed as hell at what the lab folks had already determined.No foreign fibers either,hmmm& well it looked like they weren t going to have any breaks. Hey buddy, you try spending time in a place like Dark Towers and you tell me what you dbe like the next morning, Mike chortled and took a swig from his cup. We got nothing here to go on really.I think we re going to have to go back to the scene. I figured you d say that.Can we get breakfast on the way? Somehow the thought of food nauseated him. Sure, whatever. He still had an inkling thatthe club had something to do with the kid s death. Did any of his friends comment about himgoing to the club? Jax sighed realized it was going to be a long ass week. Not the ones I talked to but perhaps we should have a little chat with the girl that found him.Evidently she s the girlfriend. She still in the hospital? I checked this morning.She s at her parents house but that s all I know. Jax nodded. Then let s make an appointment with her today if we can. We re the police Jax or did you forget about that? We go and see who we want. Mikechuckled and stood.Jax knew better than to get into it with him. Let s go. Detectives? A lanky man strolled in, his face grim. What s wrong? Jax knew Sergeant Sike s look too well.Pissed. There s been another murder, Sergeant Sikes looked back and forth between them. Oh, fuck me.What, is this entire town going nuts or something right now? Mike bellowed. Evidently. By the look on your face you think it s the same guy, don t you? Jax rubbed his eyessensing the prickling hairs rising on the back of his neck.His instincts were working overtime.He knew damn well this was just the beginning. Well, if it s not then we got a copy cat.Roommate just came back from a week-long trip andfound him in the living room sliced and diced. The Sergeant shook his head and handed Jax afolder. The guy is pretty shaken but he s there with the officer s giving them everything heknows. Another college kid? Mike asked.Jax shook his head. No, this guy was almost thirty and worked for a local radio station. Look further.Worked is the key word.His roommate said he was fired last week for someincident. Well, he also has no family in town according to this so that means he could have been deadfor awhile. Jax eyed the fileThe Sergeant eyed Jax. That s what the one officer told me.Said the scene is ripe.Get goingfellas and I don t want to see this shit on the news.No matter what the hell you have to do, noone hears about this.If our little town thinks we have a serial killer roaming the streets& Wellyou know what that means and the Mayor will be breathing down my neck.It s an electionyear. Jax nodded.The Richmond City Mayor, James Grant, was a gruff pain in the ass that requiredevery man and woman to toe the line and give him exactly what he wanted when he wanted andhe had given the department grief more than once.He was a lose cannon that tolerated nobullshit. We ll do what we can. He nodded to Mike who grabbed his notebook and headed outthe door.Sergeant Sikes place his hand on Jax s shoulder, keeping him still. Detective& Jax, look, Iknow this is going to get to you.I know you too well.If you don t think you can handle it, thenI ll assign someone else. Jax closed his eyes and swallowed, his ragged breath pulsing past his lips as the memory ofthe boy flooded his mind.He had done everything to lock the wretched incident away, but here it was slamming him in the face again [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.I was never one for leather bullshit and now I freaking know why. Jax cringed.While Mike was a good cop, his sensitivity level was zero on a scale of one to athousand.He had nearly as many reprimands as commendations. Please don t tell me youstarted something. Hell no, buddy! I just sat and sipped on a beer.Had saucy little conversation with a guy thatlooked like Mr.Death.Didn t get a lot of info but the bartender did recognize the kid.The onlyreason he remembered him at all was that he asked where the bathroom was. So Greg wasn t a regular. Nope. Mike threw him a newspaper. Look what else we got to deal with. Oh Christ. Jax stared at the front page and shook his head.Anytime you started the headlinewith Gruesome Murder Investigation Hits the River City, he knew damn good and well thephones would ring off the hook.He skimmed the article.At least they didn t have the name ofthe kid yet but that would come soon enough. Fucking vultures.Sergeant s none too happy, Mike added. No shit, but they got a job to do just like we do. God he hoped they solved this one fast orheads would roll and he half anticipated it would be theirs. Charlotte call? Not me.Don t think she likes me too much. No shit Sherlock, you hit on her too many times.Grabbing his office phone, Jax checked hismessages as he gave Mike a sullen look. Great& the kid s parents are coming out fromIndiana. They didn t need to have to deal with grieving parents. Yeah well, you know how it goes.He was their only son. You suddenly develop a conscience out of the blue? Mike shrugged. Don t like kids gettin killed is all. Hell, he couldn t think of anything worse. Anything back from the labs? All the fingerprints are accounted for.There are several sets but so far they all check out.Just friends and the girlfriend were in the house but there were a lot of them. Mike tossed over afile folder. Everything they got is on the screen but here s the hard copy.I know how old schoolyou are. You re on a roll today. Jax shook his head as he flipped through the several page report,impressed as hell at what the lab folks had already determined.No foreign fibers either,hmmm& well it looked like they weren t going to have any breaks. Hey buddy, you try spending time in a place like Dark Towers and you tell me what you dbe like the next morning, Mike chortled and took a swig from his cup. We got nothing here to go on really.I think we re going to have to go back to the scene. I figured you d say that.Can we get breakfast on the way? Somehow the thought of food nauseated him. Sure, whatever. He still had an inkling thatthe club had something to do with the kid s death. Did any of his friends comment about himgoing to the club? Jax sighed realized it was going to be a long ass week. Not the ones I talked to but perhaps we should have a little chat with the girl that found him.Evidently she s the girlfriend. She still in the hospital? I checked this morning.She s at her parents house but that s all I know. Jax nodded. Then let s make an appointment with her today if we can. We re the police Jax or did you forget about that? We go and see who we want. Mikechuckled and stood.Jax knew better than to get into it with him. Let s go. Detectives? A lanky man strolled in, his face grim. What s wrong? Jax knew Sergeant Sike s look too well.Pissed. There s been another murder, Sergeant Sikes looked back and forth between them. Oh, fuck me.What, is this entire town going nuts or something right now? Mike bellowed. Evidently. By the look on your face you think it s the same guy, don t you? Jax rubbed his eyessensing the prickling hairs rising on the back of his neck.His instincts were working overtime.He knew damn well this was just the beginning. Well, if it s not then we got a copy cat.Roommate just came back from a week-long trip andfound him in the living room sliced and diced. The Sergeant shook his head and handed Jax afolder. The guy is pretty shaken but he s there with the officer s giving them everything heknows. Another college kid? Mike asked.Jax shook his head. No, this guy was almost thirty and worked for a local radio station. Look further.Worked is the key word.His roommate said he was fired last week for someincident. Well, he also has no family in town according to this so that means he could have been deadfor awhile. Jax eyed the fileThe Sergeant eyed Jax. That s what the one officer told me.Said the scene is ripe.Get goingfellas and I don t want to see this shit on the news.No matter what the hell you have to do, noone hears about this.If our little town thinks we have a serial killer roaming the streets& Wellyou know what that means and the Mayor will be breathing down my neck.It s an electionyear. Jax nodded.The Richmond City Mayor, James Grant, was a gruff pain in the ass that requiredevery man and woman to toe the line and give him exactly what he wanted when he wanted andhe had given the department grief more than once.He was a lose cannon that tolerated nobullshit. We ll do what we can. He nodded to Mike who grabbed his notebook and headed outthe door.Sergeant Sikes place his hand on Jax s shoulder, keeping him still. Detective& Jax, look, Iknow this is going to get to you.I know you too well.If you don t think you can handle it, thenI ll assign someone else. Jax closed his eyes and swallowed, his ragged breath pulsing past his lips as the memory ofthe boy flooded his mind.He had done everything to lock the wretched incident away, but here it was slamming him in the face again [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]