Death Deserved (A Detective Jackson Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
Evans pulled into the complex on the corner of Second and Chambers and willed herself to be calm. Being at the training facility, which doubled as a 911 call center, always made her feel amped, but the SWAT callout had given her a jolt of adrenaline. The big armored truck—affectionately called Barney because of its deep-violet hue—sat in the side lot, ready to be boarded. She jogged toward the building, where officers were spilling out in full SWAT gear, many wearing camo. Several nodded as she rushed inside. At her locker, she quickly changed into her fatigues, unconcerned with finding a private place. As the only woman on the team, she didn’t ask for special privileges or treatment. A male officer walked by the end of the locker aisle without a glance at her. Evans pulled on boots and a Kevlar vest, shoved her dress clothes into a locker, and hurried into the supply room. “First callout?” An older sergeant grinned as he handed her an assault rifle, a radio, and a flash-bang grenade.
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