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Оглавление“Did you just arrive in Norcastle?” she asked pointedly. He could tell she was fishing.
“I came in on the bus last night.”
“Were people shooting at you before you came to town?”
“Nope. Is this how you welcome newcomers?”
“Hardly. I’d lose my job for sure. I will find out who did this, Mr. Stone.”
“Oh, that’s easy. I already know who wants me dead.” He grunted as he slipped his arms in a chambray shirt, stained with dirt from many hours on the job.
“Well, do tell. I can’t help you if you’re withholding information.”
“The Spencers.”
Sylvie let out a laugh. Such a loud, robust sound for a little lady. Ian pictured the chief of police issuing orders in the same tone. People would take notice of her, although she’d had his attention long before she opened her mouth to speak.
