FOURTEEN
The morning sunrise was a blazing orange that stained the city in deep umber, and a crisp breeze made its way down the maze of quiet streets. McCall had gotten to the morgue early to bring Tina her coffee and they could catch up on girlie chat. The topic was nonspecific, just not work.
“So, I know this really cute guy,” Tina started.
Sam McCall rolled her eyes at yet another pitch for a blind date by her friend.
“Hey, look it’s been months since Doctor Dave left for DC so who you got to scratch your lonely ass now?”
McCall said nothing; she couldn’t.
“What you waitin’ on? Prince Charming to wake up and realise you’re there?” Tina asked, shooting McCall a questioning look.
McCall scowled at her in disgust. “You’re kiddin' me, right? Sorry, but he is the last guy I would be w
