Chapter 44 - 2013
Clean shaven, dressed in black jeans and a white shirt, the man Sinclair had met at the pub checked the address on the little piece of paper one more time and drove his gray Hyundai Azera slowly in front of Lucy’s house, calculating the best point of entry. In his rear-view mirror, he saw her get into her jeep and drive off.
He turned left, parked on a side street, and walked casually to the back door, his eyes scanning for a security system and finding none. That made it almost too easy, he thought, smirking. He had even doubled the regular fee since it was such a short-notice assignment.
Hidden behind the curtain, pappou observed the bulky figure on Lucy’s kitchen porch. He was about to call the police when the stranger walked away. False alarm, pappou decided, patti
