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Well, at least I left the interrogation room. I still had to get out of the police station, and I wasn’t sure how anxious Olsen would be to let me leave. He was sitting at his desk, but jumped up as soon as he saw me enter.
“Are your people done with Bran at the hospital?” I asked.
“Yes, and he’s on his way over here.”
“I’d imagine her lawyer is as well. Will you let him speak to her, Bran, I mean?” My pronouns were a bit confused, but Olsen got my meaning.
“I don’t know. Depends on how it goes with her lawyer. But probably. I don’t think it can hurt. Did she say anything?”
I had a moment of déjà vu. At the moment, while my arm was still throbbing, I felt less protective of Jeanette than of Dana. Whatever happened going forward, I thought there was a good chance Jeanette would spe
