When they reached the safe house, Angel disappeared without saying anything. Madison followed Tanner inside and waited for him to yell at her.She felt horrible. Okay, yes, bumping the painting had been an accident, but it could have gotten them all killed, or caught. In her case, they were one and the same.Once in the control room, he took the equipment from her without saying a word. She slipped out of her vest and handed him the phone. Tension radiated from him and she wondered how mad he was.He put the vest away, then grabbed the security bracelet from the desk and held it out to her.“Your call,” he said.She put it on, snapped it closed and waited.But there wasn’t anything else. No accusations, no screaming, nothing. Just the awful silence that made her feel small and stupid. Finally she couldn’t take it anymore.She put her hands on her hips and glared at him. “Okay, so I screwed up. Just yell at me and get it over with, will you?”He sat in front of his computer and booted the system.
