Lonnie Dietz pulled astray chair up to the end of the booth and straddled it. Just to be hould probablytake a look inside. The phone on the other end rang once, twice. There hadn't been time to formulate much of a plan, and he was only tooconscious of the fact that the officers he had to work with had noexperience with hostage situations.
He just left to go back to work. The house dated back to the thirties. Chief! Mitch bolted, that knot in his stomach doubling, tripling, as he ranalong the back side of the boards. She turned herface into his shoulder and wept, the tears soaking into the heavy woolof his topcoat.
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