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Ooh, Vanessa said, looking down the mews. This is so...French, isnt it? He still flinched when the knock came. The door opened and a womans face appeared. She was one of the staff here. He couldnt recall her name at the moment. His mind was already moving past her. I said that I was Longmire and she said that she was Mr. Murfins secretary and that if I would follow her she would show me to Mr. Murfins office and even get me a cup of coffee and how did I like it. I said I liked it with sugar. Then what? Bet its got the big engine in it though, I said in the knowing tone of one who cant be easily slickered. Probably uses a lot of gas. Do I have a headache? Of course I have a headache, honey. Well, thats the way it should be, but that receipt sure shows nine-eighty-four. Extremely bad news, Devine. Cowl and Bartlett are both dead. The latter in the hospital. Pillow over his face. Sentry killed, too. I am. In that moment when she turned so I could glimpse her face, I saw who she was. Showalters eye candy. Karen Foster. The phone was one of those new, big Apples. The cover was gold and shiny. And the screen saver was a Bugatti Chiron. Thats nice, Mason observed quietly. Oh, oh, Mason said. Its a trap then. She knew who I was all along. Marie worked the night shift at the hospital where Cindy worked the day shift. Maries was now her hiding place. Including one that was delivered by hand. Youre good. Yes, sir..