31Cunningham caught himself clenching his teeth, biting back his anger. His jaw was clamped so tight he was sure it contributed to the pounding in his head. He didn’t like being broadsided, and that was exactly how he was feeling. Like this killer had slammed into him when he wasn’t looking.
Hell, not just slammed into him. Knocked him completely off his feet.
He already had two perimeters in place. The wider one encompassed the entire employee parking lot on this side of the hospital. Local law enforcement and hospital security managed it. No one—absolutely no one—was allowed to cross without Cunningham’s permission. The narrower perimeter formed around the police cruiser and spanned out enough for the CSU techs to work. Keith Ganza had brought only two with him to help process the vehi
