Chapter 7
“All right, just to be clear, I’ll talk to the cops. If things get complicated, we walk. Okay?” said Tadgh. He parked a block away from Mrs. Hanson’s house. They had driven past earlier and could see police vehicles, flashing lights, and a crowd of people flooding that end of the street. He wagered walking right through the police’s front line wouldn’t be a good idea.
Jo rolled her eyes and stomped forward. Tadgh looked at her fragile figure on heels. “How do you walk on those sticks?”
Jo whirled around. “They’re called high heels—a girl’s most precious and lethal weapon. Don’t you make me use them on you. They might cause some permanent damage to your reproductive ability.”
Tadgh shook his head and escorted her as they approached the house.
Mrs. Hanson's house had been seal
