Chapter 30
WASHINGTON, D.C., (Friday, Dec. 14, 2012, 1 a.m.) — Mac sat at the dining table, the only one awake. He could hear Troy’s snores from the bedroom, and the gentle breathing from the couch where Kristy slept. Kristy had insisted, pointing out that Troy had had very little sleep the night before. That meant the floor again for Mac, and he wasn’t in any hurry to seek it out.
He was tired, tired past sleeping. He sat in the quiet dark and thought about Parker and Kellerman and himself.
He shouldn’t have killed Kellerman, he thought. It hadn’t brought Danny back. But then, Kellerman wasn’t alive to kill anyone else either. And what about Parker? Just how was this all going to end?
Kristy touched him gently, said his name. He smiled at her. “I seem to keep waking up and finding you
