In Death 18 - Divided in Death

suggestion?”
    Sparrow’s face had gone to stone. “I’m not authorized to discuss—”
    “Then just listen. He and Kade targeted Ewing due to her contacts with government officials, and her position in the private sector at Securecomp. She was, without her knowledge, injected with an internal observation device—”
    “You’re going to wait a minute.” He laid a hand on the table. “You’re going to wait a damn minute. Your data’s incorrect, and if you put this sort of skewed information in your reports, it’s going to cause trouble for you. I want your source.”
    “You’re not getting my source, and my data is on the mark. The device was removed from Ewing today. You’re finished using her. You shouldn’t have set her up on my watch, Sparrow. You want to take out a couple of your own, that’s your business, but you don’t set up civilians to take the fall for murder.”
    “We didn’t set her up.”
    “Is that the company line?”
    “There was no hit ordered or sanctioned by the HSO.”
    “You lied when you said you didn’t know Blair Bissel. You’re the AD, you damn well knew him.”
    Sparrow’s gaze never flickered, and Eve decided she’d been right about the seasoning. “I said I didn’t know him personally. I didn’t say I didn’t know him professionally.”
    “Being slippery, Sparrow, isn’t making me like you any better.”
    “Look, Lieutenant, I’m doing my job here. The incident involving him and Kade is being investigated, internally. It’s believed that the hit was carried out by a cell of the Doomsday Group.”
    “And why would a group of techno-terrorists bother to build a frame around Ewing?”
    “It’s being investigated. This is a global security matter, Lieutenant.” His voice was very low now, and very cold. “The termination of two operatives is an HSO matter. You’re required to step back.”
    “I’m required to do my job. Another of Bissel’s side dishes is dead. This one was a twenty-one-year-old girl, still wet enough behind the ears to believe in true love.”
    His jaw clenched, visibly. “We’re aware of the disposal. We—”
    “Disposal? Fuck you, Sparrow.”
    “It didn’t come from us.”
    “You know everything that goes on inside your organization?”
    He opened his mouth, then seemed to check whatever he was going to say. “I’ve been thoroughly briefed on these matters. This conversation is a courtesy, due to Ewing’s exemplary service to her country, and the desire of HSO to cooperate, as much as possible, with local authorities. However, it’s only a courtesy. There are details of these matters you are not cleared to know. The charges against Ewing have been dropped.”
    “And that smooths it all out? You think you can look and listen and sit back, playing with people, nudging them around like pawns in a chess game?”
    She recognized the pressure on her chest, knew she’d need to gulp for air if she let it take over. If she let herself think about that room in Dallas.
    So she blocked it out, slammed it down, and thought of a young woman in a frilly bedroom with a purple stuffed bear and a pink rosebud.
    “A few get broken along the way, well, that’s a shame. Chloe McCoy is dead. You got a way to smooth that out?”
    His tone never changed. “It’s being investigated, Lieutenant. It will be resolved. Responsible parties will be dealt with as appropriate. You need to back off.”
    “The way you people backed off in Dallas?” It was out before she could stop it. “The way you sat on your asses gathering intel no matter what the cost to the innocent.”
    “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Dallas isn’t a factor in this matter.”
    “You look like a smart guy, Assistant Director Sparrow. Look it up, put it together.” She slid off the stool. “And hear this: I don’t back off. Ewing’s not only going to be sprung, she’s going to be publicly exonerated, with or without your cooperation. And whoever killed Chloe McCoy will be dealt with, as the law deems appropriate, not your gang of spooks.”
    She didn’t shout, but neither did she trouble to keep her voice low. A few heads turned—and, she knew, more than a few cops’ ears tuned in.
    “This time there’s going to be payment. You and your listening posts put that into your data banks and analyze it. You approach me again, be ready to deal. Or we have nothing to say.”
    She strode out of the bar. Her breath was starting to come too fast, and her