The Guardian by Dee Henderson

Author:Dee Henderson [Henderson, Dee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance Suspense
ISBN: 9781414310572
Google: ae2PkiuphUUC
Amazon: 1414310579
Goodreads: 359461
Publisher: Multnomah
Published: 2001-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

shattered glass, probably no more than a paper cut, but it was there. “Think there will be enough to test?” Walter asked.

“Doubtful. And it’s odd that there isn’t a glass missing from the room. This may be old. Mark, give us room lights.”

She eased back to her feet. “Check the trash bag for any hint. And swab that stain on the wallpaper. It looks like a liquid splash the way it trails down.”

She took a step back trying to get perspective on what she knew from what she suspected. No fingerprints. Everything else maybe. If she made the wrong call…“Walter, I’m going to go give Dave a heads-up. I want the room sealed when we’re done and an officer assigned to sit outside the door and make sure it stays that way. Get a forensic team working on the paper trail—

the guest signature card that was filled out, anything with room service.” “Will do.”

She clipped on the security badge needed to get her past the security one flight up. The command center had moved to the telecommunication conference room on the fourteenth floor, freeing up the Belmont loom for the hotel and letting Dave coordinate easier an investigation now active in four states.

As soon as she entered the room, Lisa knew something was going on. The tension was palatable.

“Any word from Marcus and Quinn?” Dave asked, pacing.

“Not yet,” Mike replied. “The situation is still fluid.” The large screen at the far end of the room was shifting satellite feeds. “The local television station has a cameraman at the scene; we’re tapping into their uplink to get a firsthand look.”

It emerged out of the snow on the screen, the picture zooming in on the building, recognizable as a church even in the fading light. The audio was that of the reporter and cameraman talking to the station manager; this feed was not going out to a live audience. When the camera panned left to right, the back of the building appeared dark.

“Tactical is there,” Mike observed. “There’s (uinn.”

“Dave.”

“Not now, Lisa. Someone took a shot at Shari.”

“We found the room.”

“I’ll be done—” He spun around. “What did you say?”

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