Triple Homicide: Thrillers by James Patterson Maxine Paetro & James O. Born

Author:James Patterson, Maxine Paetro & James O. Born
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Penguin Random House UK
Published: 2018-07-16T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 17

CLAIRE STRIPPED OFF her gown, mask, and gloves. She told her crew that she was going out for a quick lunch and that she would be back in an hour.

MacBain’s, the bar and grill down the street from the Hall, was named for a heroic captain of the SFPD who was now deceased. His daughter, Sydney, owned the local watering hole. It specialized in a five-dollar burger-and-fries lunch and was generally packed from twelve noon to midnight with Hall of Justice workers.

Claire, Lindsay, and Yuki were card-carrying customers.

Cindy didn’t work at the Hall but had her own card. It said Press on it, and Sydney MacBain was happy to have her business.

At a quarter past noon, the line of customers was trailing out the door, of course. Claire joined it and was greeted moments later by Yuki. The two friends grabbed each other into a big hug.

Yuki had just returned to the DA’s office after a year of doing pro bono defense work and was charged up to be putting bad guys away. She had just lost a case of national and global proportions, and was eager to put it behind her by diving into the next one. And Claire had no doubt that her friend would do a phenomenal job on it.

Yuki said, “Tell me all about this woman who apparently came back from the dead in your morgue.”

“I can only tell you because she’s alive,” said Claire. “And because Cindy isn’t here.”

Yuki drew an X over the breast pocket of her suit jacket with a finger, swearing to keep the secret.

So Claire told her. “The subject, who shall remain nameless, was found naked under the naked body of a man who was not her husband. He’d taken a few plugs to the back and one to the arm, and she had been shot a couple times, too. She appeared to be dead, but in fact was cataleptic.”

“Is that like catatonic?”

Claire laughed. “Not at all.”

Just then, there was a tap on Claire’s shoulder.

She turned and was standing face-to-face with Cindy Thomas, the crime reporter. Her springy blond hair bounced and shook as she said, “Don’t give me that off-the-record crap. I swear not to run anything until you say it’s okay. Okay?”

Yuki said, “I feel like I’ve heard this pitch before.”

The three friends threw their heads back as they laughed. Then the line moved forward and a table opened up inside. When they were settled at their table and had ordered their burgers and sparkling water, Claire told her friends the rest of the information that she knew about the case.

“The unnamed female’s outfit was collected from the hotel room and is with my team, currently undergoing testing. It’s a two-piece Givenchy suit, a black button-down shirt, evening slacks, and high-heeled sandals. Also, she had very expensive undergarments. The kind that I can only afford in my dreams.”

Cindy said to Claire, “You’ve been holding out on me.”

Then she turned to Yuki and said, “So, here’s the rest of it—as I was able to figure out.

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