So much for getting clues there. But where did that leave them? She sat on the floor, leaning against the wall of Christopher’s office. Her head felt like it weighed a hundred pounds—a hundred throbbing pounds. When would they ever catch a break? What was she missing? A hand clamped down on her shoulder. “There will be more clues. Just wait.” She looked up and saw Christopher looking down on her. “That just seemed to be our best one.” With his fingers gently pressing on her arm, he pulled her up. “Come on. Let’s let these guys work. There’s something I want to do with you.” They started walking toward the other end of the building. “Where are we going?” He smiled. “You’ll see. Grab your coat and gun.” She stopped by her room and did just that before meeting Christopher in the hallway.
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