CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
Twenty-four hours later, flanked by Jamie Castillo and Manny Suarez, Keri walked into the lobby of Hospital Angeles Tijuana after checking out just hours before. Her body was one big bruise and her head still ached. But at least she was mobile.
After spending the night there for observation, she’d been released this morning with a stern warning from the neurologist: get an MRI in Los Angeles. He was worried that so much head trauma in such a short period of time might have permanent effects.
Lieutenant Hillman had stayed in Los Angeles to handle the remainder of the case and sent Castillo and Saurez down to help out there. They’d picked her up and taken her back to the hotel room they got so she could clean up. Jamie gave her some clothes she’d collected from her apar
