”I had mixed feelings, but not enough to argue her side. One person had already been murdered and another was under direct threat. Huddled in a fucking safe house in fucking St. Louis. Anniston didn’t know anything about that, but she had played a part.Seated in Hank’s office, Daddy nodded at me. I knew I’d have to give the FBI more than an outline, more than a summary. I went through everything thoroughly. Hank, again like Daddy, didn’t interrupt, didn’t ask questions, just listened. Intently.When I wound down, handed him the scrap of paper -- showmemoney -- that’s when he started interrogating me. Question after question after question. No detail was too trivial, no nuance unexplored.He was especially interested in gorightnow. The hacker who passed along the illegal software to Anniston.Two hours later, he gave me a wan smile, “Good work, Winter.”Then he said, “Take me to the Sullivans.” Gulp.“Can I call them first?” His look was his answer.Hank, Daddy and I stood on that little. She had not even thought about it. She just did it. Terry took it, gave it a gentle squeeze and her an equally gentle smile. They walked on without a pause in conversation.They had their picnic, again simple but different: soup of course but then cold chipolata sausages followed by Brie cheese and tomato sandwiches washed down with lager. Terry thanked her with a gentle kiss.In the afternoon they visited the RSPB and were led round by a delightful young woman called Annette. They arrived back at Grace’s for tea.For the first time they sat together on the sofa. Terry tried nothing on but found as time went on that Grace was edging closer and closer. She was shy about it though and it was very gradual, almost unwitting. Finally his arm went tentatively round her shoulders. She hummed softly and smiled up at him. He kissed her lips very gently. Her smile widened.“Oh, Grace,” he murmured and tightened his arm slightly. “You are a very special and beautiful girl but I don’t want to take.
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