Chapter 10
“Who’s Harley out front?” Detective Steve Krakowsky asked as he walked into the Detectives’ Room.
“Mine.” Cameron smiled at him.
“Nice. Nice. Damned fine garbage truck,” he said, referring to the extra dash panel and hard sided saddle-bags. “Must’ve cost a bundle.”
“I got a good deal on it.” Cam didn’t look up from the report she was typing. She had a lot of paperwork to catch up on. Her workload hadn’t stopped just because she’d taken the past three weeks off.
“You bought a Harley?” Russ stared at her with a look of suspicion in his eyes. “Come on, Radcliffe, where’d you get that kind of money?” He knew she didn’t make that much unless she was getting a whole lot more than him. Of course, she didn’t have a wife and two kids to take care of.
“I had it put away. Some money
