Sean’s visit with Lisa had been spur of the moment. There were only two ways the men could have known he’d be there: if Lisa had told them, which made no sense, or if they’d been listening in on their earlier phone conversation. A wire tap.
“You guys are feds?” Sean blurted out.
The older man c****d his head to the side. “Do we look like feds to you?”
“No, you look like an aisle at Toys ‘‘R” Us. But you’ve got her phone tapped, and Kyle Kimble was part of a federal case.”
The man scoffed, shaking his head. “It doesn’t matter who we are. What matters is that we know what you did, and we’re pretty sure we know what you’re doing right now.”
“Bleeding?” said Sean, glancing down at his shoulder.
“Don’t play stupid,” said the older man, returning his gaze to Sean.
Sean could feel Lisa’s e
