CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
Avery quickly came to realize that Dan Hudson was indeed guilty of something, in addition to having just fired at an officer: he was guilty of being an asshole.
He was still clearly terrified when he sat in the interrogation room. Avery had just come out from questioning him and had gotten little more than the same things he had offered up at his house. Connelly, Kellaway, and O’Malley watched him in the monitor. He was mewling like a scaredy cat and shifting uncomfortably in the seat.
“The guy seems like a certifiable nut job,” Connelly said.
“That not exactly the PC way to put it,” Avery said. “But you’re not too far off. The counselor at the support group described his condition as phobophobia. He’s literally scared of being scared.”
“Well, that seems to be ple
