CHAPTER FIVE
After they came out of the bistro, James noticed that McNamara’s step showed a new cheer. Some days, a hearty breakfast had such effect on the DCI’s mood, and that seemed to be one of those days.
However, a cheerful McNamara meant a bolder driver, as well, and James considered that the disadvantages of McNamara’s good mood highly outweighed the advantages.
James resigned himself to another ten or fifteen minutes of fright. He doubted that McNamara needed more than that to get to the university from there.
It turned out that James had been accurate in his estimations. Less than fifteen minutes later, the DCI parked his car in one of the parking lots at the university. James looked at him sideways. He felt that the DCI’s tension filled the car.
When he climbed out of his c
