| 3A Steve |
| All eyes shot to Nash. Evan broke the second of shocked silence. "You mean that third bomb is in YOUR apartment?" Nash was already moving toward the exit with Joe close behind. He spoke over his shoulder. "It looks that way. Harvey, take some unis and look for the one you said was downtown. Evan, Michelle, take the Presidio. Make sure the unis know this bastard's rules." He stopped quick and turned back to look at Evan as another thought occured to him. "Where's Cassidy right now?" Evan looked at his watch as his heart leaped into his throat. "She's just getting out of class right now; no way could she be there, Nash." "Good, call her cel and tell her to stay the Hell away from my place." Nash said as he and Joe continued out to the Cuda. "What about Nick?' Joe asked. "He's with Stacey shopping for clothes." Nash said as he got in and turned the key. 426 cubic inches of Detroit muscle growled to life under the Cuda's hood. "Get her on the phone, Joe" "Already dialin', bubba." |
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