Chapter Fifteen
Riley got a text message from Bill just as she drove away from the emergency shelter where she’d left Jilly. All it said was that he had apprehended Calvin Rabbe. She hurried back to the Phoenix FBI building to check out the suspect.
She met Bill outside the interview room.
“What happened?” she asked breathlessly. “What did you get him for? We didn’t even have a warrant.”
“Cocaine possession,” Bill said. “I got lucky. Real lucky. I’m glad you’re here. I was just getting ready to talk to him. Come on in and help me out.”
Riley followed Bill into the interview room. Calvin Rabbe was sitting there in handcuffs, sneering like some snotty overage schoolboy who had been sent to the principal’s office.
“Will somebody tell me what this is all about?” Rabbe said. “I’m not an i
