Of the unnatural kind
We leave and more agents arrive in mass, I look over to Madly and he gives me the nod.
Once in the car, he speaks, “You and Davis did good, very good, I hope we can find him.”
“When’s the last time you heard from him?”
We drive off for the hospital and the agent continues.
“Sir, you will be sharing a room with the woman who was exercised.”
“Jaclyn? Is she OK? What about the father?”
“I’m afraid he didn’t make it Sir. Both he and the other woman were dead.”
I should have stayed, maybe I could have helped prevent his death I tell myself.
“Sir, after interviewing the woman I believe you too would now be dead if you had remained.”
“What about Davis?”
“We’re still investigating, but it seems his coworkers sent him to arrest the fiancé.”