CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
As a pair of orderlies wheeled Riley into her own hospital cubicle, she wondered …
Where is Agent Crivaro?
She hadn’t seen him since she’d been loaded into the ambulance back at the crime scene. She’d been disoriented, but she distinctly remembered that he’d growled at her …
“That’s the last time I’m letting you drive. Ever.”
He hadn’t sounded like he meant it as a joke.
The ambulance had whisked her away, leaving him behind at the campground.
Is he still mad at me? she wondered.
The two orderlies cheerfully helped her into a bed with clean sheets and made sure the bed controls and call button were within her reach. Then they left her there alone.
Riley lay still, listening to the muffled voices of hospital personnel as they scurried about nearby. She kept tryin
