Chapter 16
“Damn it, she could have killed us,” Joe Bob Dixon exclaimed as he climbed out of the Corvette.
Kitka swore as he stared after the plane. Grusendorf had a hostage now, he thought grimly.
“About 20 minutes late boys,” Dan Nash said behind him. Kitka looked at him over his shoulder and then turned around.
“What happen to you?” Kitka said. Dan leaned against the hood of the Corvette.
“What does it look like? She shot me,” Dan said, grumpily.
“Elaine shot you?” Kitka thought he had the players figured out now, but he wanted to be sure.
“Yes, Elaine shot me,” Dan said wearily. “And she’ll kill Candace too just as soon as she can talk herself into it.”
Kitka glanced upward, still able to see the plane heading off toward the west. “She headed to Anchorage?”
Dan nodded.
Kitka
