Cut and Run 4 - Divide and Conquer
life.”
Ty nodded, but he still had to swallow against being sick. He took
a step after the stretcher. “Hey,” he called to the paramedics. They
stopped, looking at him expectantly. The assistant SAIC nodded for
them to let him closer. He stepped up to the stretcher and looked down
at the girl. Her face was streaked with tears, her blonde hair mussed and
bloody from the spray after the high-velocity round hitting her.
“You‟re that guy from TV,” she stuttered at him, still sobbing.
“No. I‟m the guy who just shot you,” Ty told her, voice hard with
anger.
“You aren‟t supposed to be here,” she sobbed hysterically.
“You‟re supposed to be at the other place!”
The paramedics ended the interview before Ty could ask her
anything, citing her vitals as too dangerous to continue with the stress.
They carted her off as Ty frowned after them, trying to decide what
other place she‟d meant.
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“THEY got Hannah,” Graham told Pierce and Ross as soon as the two
boys walked through the door. “They shot her, man.”
“Good,” Pierce responded succinctly.
“ What? ”
“She was a dead weight, man. Why do you think I sent her
alone?”
Graham stared at his former friend, not believing it. “What about
the agents?” he asked, heart in his throat.
Pierce just shook his head, not intending to explain what had
happened.
“Pierce! What about your white whale?”
“I said forget him. He‟s not worth it.”
“You said he was Moby Dick.”
“Yeah, well, now he‟s just a dick, and I‟m done with him.”
“Why?” Graham needled.
“Dude, just drop it,” Ross grunted, irritated.
Pierce whirled on him. “We didn‟t go after those douchebags. We
were watching at the bank, okay? Moby Dick is the one who shot
Hannah.”
Graham frowned as Pierce stormed out. He didn‟t understand.
Pierce had wanted Hannah dead, but he was upset because Agent
Grady had been the one to shoot her?
He looked at Ross for some sort of explanation.
“Pierce is scared of him,” Ross muttered. “He thinks he had it
wrong and he‟s not Captain Ahab after all.”
Graham looked back at the door where Pierce had disappeared. “I
think he had it right the first time.”
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TY PACED through Zane‟s living room, making figure eights around
the coffee table and couch as he kept up a constant undertone of
muttering and cursing.
Zane was gone. Just gone .
Ty had gone home first. There had been no signs of struggle,
which had made Ty feel a little better. But also no note, no phone call,
nothing to let Ty know where Zane had gone, who he was with, or if he
was okay. So Ty had come over here on the off chance Zane had tried
to walk it or gotten someone to drive him by for clothes or something.
And again, nothing. Ty was scared and angry. He didn‟t like worrying
like this. He didn‟t like the abject terror that came with knowing Zane
was practically helpless without his sight. And he definitely didn‟t like
knowing that these kids, these stupid, spoiled psychopathic teenagers
who were killing people left and right, had it out for him and Zane.
Standing there in the bank lot, Ty had mulled over the girl‟s
words, trying to decide what she‟d meant when she‟d said “the other
place.” He would have suspected she was just rambling, referring to the
diversionary bomb. But where were the other three? What had they
used her as a diversion for?
It had struck him that they might have intended to come for him,
for him or Zane.
He had called, but Zane hadn‟t answered. On the torturous drive
in a Bureau sedan to his row house, he‟d tried to tell himself Zane
might be in the shower again. It hadn‟t eased the vise around his chest
or the guilt he felt every time the girl‟s blue eyes flashed through his
mind.
Now, he was no longer worried that Zane had been taken. Even
blind, Zane would have made a mess if someone had attacked him.
That meant he‟d left without considering that Ty might freak the fuck
out when he found him gone.
And that was possibly worst of all, that after all the crap he‟d put
up with in the last week, all of himself he‟d given and taken, he didn‟t
even warrant a spare thought or simple note before Zane went skipping
out the door.
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He steamed and stewed another ten minutes and was just about to
go out and do something when he
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