Twenty-One
“Sir there is nothing you can do to help him now. You can talk to us and that will help get whoever did this to him.”
I turned to see who was talking, it was a short guy with black hair that was combed to his right with a part on the left side of his head. He was a stocky guy like he was a powerlifter. I looked at both of them and then said, “is Detective Hill on the way?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you have the house guarded?”
“Yes sir,” he said.
I looked in the direction that Mac was taken and saw they had taken him into an operating area straight away. They were right, there was nothing more I could do for Mac so why not sit down and wait.
“I’m not sure I want to explain all this several times. I would rather wait for Hill to get here.” I had taken a seat in a small waiting area.
