The Night Searchers (A Sharon McCone Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
He was seated in an armchair beside our kiva-style fireplace, where flames glowed steadily. “How you feeling?” he asked.“Too soon to tell.”“We had that doc RI uses in tricky situations come over and take a look at you. Nothing broken, no serious internal injuries. You remember him being here?”“Not too clearly.”“He gave you a shot, left some strong pain meds. Wants you to come in for a checkup and X-rays, though.”“Hy?”“He’s still incommunicado.”Damn! “Don’t worry about him, he’ll be all right. Worry about yourself. Did you get a look at who attacked you?”“No. Bastard hit me from behind.” I told Deeds what the man had said to me. “Something about him seemed familiar. I’m getting too close to an answer for somebody’s comfort.”“Who? Any idea?”“…As I said, there was something familiar…no, I don’t know.”“Think. Was it his face? Clothing?”“No. It’s dark out there; the nearest streetlight is half a block away.”“So it wasn’t visual.
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