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Оглавление“Police!” Levi called out. “Is anybody in the house?”
A woman screamed, “Help me!” from behind a closed door.
He moved toward the door. “Who’s in there?”
“Show me your badge and police ID,” the woman demanded.
He could tell she was terrified by the trembling in her voice.
“You’ll see them when you see me.”
The door opened a couple of inches. He saw a small woman with platinum blond curls. Her blue eyes, wide with fear, focused first on his face, then on the area behind him and then finally on the badge pinned to his chest.
“It’s all right,” he said. “I’m here to help you.”
She opened the door all the way.
“Are you hurt?” he asked. There were reddish marks on her chin and cheek.
“I’m all right.”
“What happened?”
“Somebody chased me with a hammer. He told me to get out of town or get buried here.”
