Chapter 16: More ChartsCHAPTER 16
MORE CHARTS
Brooklyn—Current Day
Frankie got to the station before Mazzetti did, before any of the morning shift except Carol. It was tough to beat her in. “Morning, Carol. You’re looking sharp.”
“Compliments are not necessary, Donovan, but yes, I did get your tape. It’s on your desk.”
He leaned over and kissed her cheek. “You really are the best.”
Frankie pretended not to see the blush on Carol’s face; instead, he got coffee then hurried to his desk. He was listening to the tape when Mazzetti came trudging in. “What are you listening to?”
“The tape of Renzo’s 9-1-1 call.”
Lou waited while Frankie played it twice more, his ear in close. “Anything?”
Frankie sat on the edge of the desk. “I didn’t tell you this before, because I wasn’t sure.”
“Yeah,
