CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Deckler Dermatology was located just six blocks from A1 headquarters. It was the sort of building Avery passed every day but paid no real attention to. It was located in a fairly nice part of town but the building was easily one of the worst in the area. The exterior was a bit of a mess, a fresh coat of paint barely salvaging the old crumbling brick. The interior was a little better but not much. There was a general office sort of smell to the place, made no better by the generic paintings on the waiting room wall.
“I don’t think I’d come here willingly,” Ramirez whispered to her as they sat down to wait to speak to Dr. Eric Deckler.
“Look around,” she said, indicating the four other people in the waiting room. Two were clearly college-aged kids. Another was an older wo
