CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
She tried calling McGrath on her way to headquarters, hoping to fill him in before she got there. She got his voicemail and didn’t bother leaving him a message, as she’d likely see him within an hour or so. When she reached the building twenty minutes later, she parked in the visitors’ lot rather than the garage, sure that she’d be headed back out within several minutes.
She rushed inside and headed for the elevators. The doors slid open and before she got on, she was surprised to see Harrison and Yardley stepping off.
“Agent White,” Yardley said. “You look anxious. What’s going on?”
“Is McGrath in his office?”
“No, he’s back over at the Third District Station,” Harrison said. “Ellington is with him, too.”
She weighed her options and decided driving back out to t
