“Thanks, but Im good. Tanner had sandwiches sent in for us.

Cam opened the refrigerator and extracted a beer. “Want one?

“Ive got wine. Blair waited until Cam sat down at the table

and took several swallows of beer before moving behind

her to massage her shoulders. “Long day.

Cam leaned her head back against Blairs body, briefly closed

her eyes, and sighed. “Yeah. How was yours?

“About the same. I painted a little this

afternoon. “Anything I can see yet?

Blair smiled. “Soon. Maybe

tomorrow.

“I wont forget. What else is

new?

“Tanners people took Emory back to the city. Steph is going to stay

with her for a day or so just to be sure shes okay.

“Good. Hows Diane?

Blairs hand stil ed.

“Upset.

“Il talk to her as soon as I check in with Mac and Stark. Hopeful y

they had bet er luck sorting out what happened at the hotel last night

than we had today.

“No

progress?

Cam sighed. “Some. I have no doubt that given enough time we could

track the various threads back to the hub, but I dont think we have that

much time. Not when Matheson can put together assault squads like he

did at the Aerie, people who dont care if they die.

Blair went back to working on the muscles in Cams neck. “You think it

was a suicide mission?

“I doubt they framed it that way, but the probability was

overwhelming that none of the assailants would survive.

“You think hel try

again.

Cam fel silent, wondering if spel ing out her concerns to Blair

was fair.

“Dont try to decide whats good for me or not, just tel me what you think,

Blair said.

Cam looked up into Blairs face. “Yes, I

do.

“Wel . Hes not so smart, then, is he? I just hope he does it soon

so we can get this over with. Blair kissed the top of Cams

head. “Why dont you take a shower and change into

something more comfortable. Your back is one big knot.

“Are you going to come with

me?

Blair laughed. “No, not unless you intend on spending the rest

of the night in the bedroom.

“Sounds good to me. Cam grinned, tilting her head further

back against Blairs stomach. “I missed you today.

Blair traced Cams eyebrows with a fingertip, then leaned over

and kissed her mouth upside down. “Ive been thinking of this

morning all day. I love that position, but next time I want it

to be your mouth under me.

Cam groaned and nosed Blairs T-shirt aside so she could kiss

her bare middle. “Let me finish up a few more things, and Ill

take care of that wish. I can shower later.

“Ill be waiting.

* * * * *

“Anything? Cam asked as she strode into the operations

center. Stark, Mac, andto her surpriseWozinski were reviewing

printouts. “Hi Greg. Things finished up in Boston?

Wozinski shrugged. “The feebies are handling it. Need I say

more?

“Other than things are moving slowly? Cam grinned. “What

do you have?

“Shooters name was Allen Strassmann, and as we already

knew, he was on Constantines watch list. Hes also on half a

dozen other lists under watchall right-wing, pro-Christian,

pro-life, ultraconservative groups.

“On the surface, Stark said, “it looks like Dr. Constantine was

the target.

Cam leaned against the door jamb and folded her arms.

“You disagree?

“If the doctor was the target, it seems pretty stupid to try to

take her out when shes with Egret, who everyone knows

would be heavily guarded.

“Maybe it was simply a matter of opportunity, Cam

said.

“Possible. But how did they know that Constantine was in the

hall with us? It was a spur of the moment decision to leave then.

“Maybe Strassmann was in the banquet hall or had someone

watching Emorys movements who could alert him, the same as

we postulated might be the case if Blair were the target.

Stark nodded, but she didnt look convinced. “If I were going

to take a shot at Emory Constantine, I would plan to do it when

she was leaving the hotel after the eventin the parking garage,

maybe, or even in the crowd coming out of the banquet hall.

Thered be a much better chance of getting away with itand

getting away,

period.

“Do we have any indication that this guy Strassmann might

have targeted Blair? Cam joined the others around the table.

“We dont have anything in the files about this guyor

any organization hes involved withcontacting her, issuing

statements, or posting inflammatory messages on any of their

message boards regarding her. Nothing ties him to her.

“Im not surprised. If I were going to choose an assassin, Id

want him, or her, to be someone anonymous. Cam shrugged.

“That assumes there was someone behind this other than

Strassmann himself.

“It would be a damn big coincidence, Mac said as he sat

down with coffee, “if someone just happened to take a shot at

Emory Constantine when she just happened to be with Egret.

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