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Alex Barclay 4-Book Thriller Collection: Blood Runs Cold, Time of Death, Blood Loss, Harm’s Reach
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Chapter 41 (#ulink_989e1aad-8317-55e5-9523-3455dafd007a)
Ren woke with aching shoulders and stiff legs. She took a bath instead of a shower to try to relax her muscles.
Bob had an audience of several detectives when she got to his office.
‘I was just telling the guys,’ he said, ‘there was some late-night action at the hospital. Some guy was dumped out of a car and collapsed in the sliding doors.’
‘What was wrong with him?’ said Ren.
‘The Frisco guys could barely keep a straight face. He said some guy jumped on him, poked him in the neck and the face, did some weird shit to his stomach and his – “privates” is what he called them – and left him in agony. Then bundled him into a car and dumped him at the hospital.’
‘Kind of them,’ said Ren. ‘Where did he say it happened?’
‘He didn’t. He was understandably reluctant to provide anyone with more information because, of course, there were some outstanding warrants for his arrest.’
‘On what charges?’
‘Child support.’
‘That’s it?’
Bob nodded. ‘Yup …’ He turned to her, his expression grave. ‘Something smells bad with this guy.’
‘Really?’
‘No, I mean seriously. We found his truck – he had been transporting manure.’
Ren laughed. ‘Ew. Why?’
‘Some bullshit reason …’
‘OK, we could be here all night … talking shit.’
The detectives were laughing as they moved past her and went back to their offices.
‘Where’s this guy now?’ said Ren.
‘In my little jailhouse,’ said Bob.
‘What’s his name?’
‘Erubiel Diaz.’
‘Exotic.’
‘There was one car driving through the parking lot of the Medical Center around the time Diaz was dropped off,’ said Bob.
‘What, are you actually following up on this?’ said Ren. ‘Some dirtbag gets taken off the streets, and you’re going to go find the people who did us that favor?’
‘The guy hasn’t paid his child support – is dirtbag maybe going a little too far?’
Ren paused. ‘Um, maybe … Did you get the registration?’
‘Nope. The driver did quite a cool shimmy around the cameras, by the looks of it. It was like that naked Austin Power thing.’
‘Here, let me save you some time on this,’ said Ren. ‘Could I go talk to him? He may know some of our masked men.’
‘Why would you think that?’
‘I just would.’
‘Knock yourself out,’ said Bob. ‘He’s in a cell right now. You speak Spanish?’
‘I have ways of communicating …’
Bob led Ren through reception, down a series of hallways and through the steel door into the jail.
‘Hey,’ said Bob to the female guards behind the desk. ‘The reception area,’ he said to Ren. ‘The inmates need anything sent to their room, they call here: fluffy towels, robes, scented candles …’
‘Yeah, and today’s Champagne-and-Hooker Tuesday,’ said one of the guards.
They all laughed.
‘Agent Bryce here is going to talk to our new guest, Mr Erubiel Diaz.’
‘Enjoy,’ said one of the guards.
‘They’ll whistle and cat-call,’ said Bob. ‘You know what to do.’
‘Get a few phone numbers,’ said Ren.
‘Nah, just call me, I’ll patch you through.’
The Summit County Jail was clean and modern with reinforced glass in all the common areas. In a cell to her right, a brick-shithouse inmate stood freakishly still, his legs slightly spread, his arms folded, his dark eyes dead ahead, his black wavy mullet carefully tended.
‘Jesus,’ said Ren. ‘What’s his story?’
‘Yeah,’ said Bob. ‘He hates … people.’
A group therapy session was winding down in a glass-walled room on the left. The therapist raised a hand to Bob and nodded.
‘We’ll wait for these guys to leave,’ said Bob. ‘I’ll bring Diaz to you. You want me to sit in?’
‘No, thank you,’ said Ren.
‘OK. But I’ll be right outside, watching through the glass.’
‘Don’t,’ she said. ‘I’ll be fine.’
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