Collecting Cooper: A Thriller by Paul Cleave

Author:Paul Cleave [Cleave, Paul]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Mystery, Thriller
ISBN: 9781439189627
Amazon: 1439189625
Goodreads: 10174825
Publisher: Atria Books
Published: 2011-07-26T05:00:00+00:00

chapter twenty-eight

The payoff is in the expression. It’s been more than twenty years since he last saw that look. It brings a flood of memories that makes his insides warm and gives him a sense of longing for those days. There will be more cats, he tells himself, because there are more people who have hurt him. Through the gap in the fence he watches Tate drop the pages. They hit the deck and slide apart like a deck of cards, the top few peeling away and drifting onto the brown lawn. Tate reaches up to the cat and Adrian doesn’t stay to see what happens next, instead he runs down the street to where his car is parked, mission almost accomplished, drives to the end of the street, turns left, then turns left again and comes up the parallel street into the cul-de-sac and stops outside Tate’s house.

The front door to the house is open, which makes this easier. He was going to knock on the door and shoot Tate when he answered it, which is always risky, but now he steps inside. He can’t hear anything except a mechanical sound being repeated over and over from the first room on the left, a whirr-clunk, whirr-clunk. He takes the Taser out of his pocket. His hands are sweating and he almost loses his grip on the handle. He keeps it pointed ahead of him, but close to his body where he can protect it. The rag is in his back pocket, along with the small plastic bottle of the fluid that makes people sleep.

Ideally he’d like to shoot Tate in the back. The whole thing would go that much easier, but it’s not necessary. Either way, once Tate is down and unconscious, Adrian can back the car into the driveway and pick him up. He’s not the best at reversing a car but he’s done it enough times that he’s confident he can do it again. He’ll park next to Tate’s car because the driveway is wide enough. Then he’ll pop the trunk and load Tate in and drive back to the Grove. He’ll put him in one of the rooms with the padded walls. Not as comfortable as a bed, but much safer when dealing with somebody like Tate.

Theodore Tate—both killer and hunter of killers—the perfect collector’s piece. He will have stories too—good ones.

The room making the sound is a study. There are pages coming out of a printer, being ejected through a slot like an envelope being mailed. The pages fall into a tray. There’s a bunch of them already, and there are lots of other papers and photographs scattered across the floor and desk. He takes hold of the next page rolling out of the printer. He scans it then picks up other pages from the tray and scans those too.

Oh my God, is this the book Cooper was working on? He recognizes some of the names. It is! It really is! He can’t believe it, and he’s so excited that his hands start shaking even more.

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