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“He threw himself,” Zerbrowski said.

I stared at him. “We’re twenty stories up, even a werewolf isn’t going to walk away from that kind of fall. It may not kill him, but he’ll be hurting.”

“He didn’t go down, he went up.” He motioned me closer to the window.

I didn’t like the window. It had a very low sill, almost low enough to step through. That gives a better view, but without glass in the metal frame, there was nothing but empty air between me and a very big fall.

“Careful of the glass, and don’t look down. But trust me, Anita, it’s worth leaning out just a little, and looking up. Look at the right side of the window.”

I placed a hand against the wall and found a place in the metal that was glass free so I could get a grip. The air was beating against me, like eager hands ready to snatch me away. I’m not afraid of heights, but the idea of falling from them, well, that I’m afraid of. I fought the almost irresistible urge to look down, because I knew if I looked down I might not be able to look out the window at all.

I leaned out, very carefully, and at first I didn’t understand what I was seeing. There were holes in the side of the building, all the way up, as far as my eyes could follow. Small holes at regular intervals.

I eased myself back in, carefully, watching for glass as much as a fall. I frowned at Zerbrowski. “I saw the holes, but what are they?”

“Van Anders did a Spiderman on them. The sniper and observer were set up on the opposite side of the building. There was nothing they could do.”

I felt my eyes go wide. “You mean the holes are where he shoved his hands into the building, and climbed up?”

Zerbrowski nodded, and he was smiling. “Captain Parker was screaming that he didn’t know werewolves could do that either.”

I glanced back at the window. “Captain Parker isn’t the only one that didn’t know. I mean they have the strength, but they get cut and scraped and break bones even. They may heal quickly, but it hurts them.” I looked up at the ceiling as if I could still see the upward march of holes. “Being shot would have hurt like hell.”

Zerbrowski nodded. “Will he need to see an emergency room, a doctor, something?”

I shook my head. “I doubt it. If he’s strong enough to do a partial change, then I’ll have to assume that his healing abilities are on the high end. If they are, he’ll be healed within a couple hours, maybe less. If he changes form, when he’s human again, he’ll be good as new.”

“They’ve put the word out to all the emergency and urgent care places, just in case.”

I nodded. “Can’t hurt, I guess, but I don’t think you’re going to catch him that way.”

“How are we going to catch him, Anita? How do you catch something like this?”

I looked at him. “Did you ask the upper brass what they thought of using werewolves to track him?”

“They vetoed it.”

“I think you might find them in a more receptive mood now.”

“You think your friends will be nice on a leash for me?”

“I was really thinking I’d been holding the leash.” My phone rang, and the sound made me jump. I flipped it open, and it was a voice I didn’t recognize. I don’t talk to the chief of police all that often.

I did a lot of yes, sir, and no, sir. Then the phone was buzzing, and I was left with Zerbrowski staring at me. “Were you talking to who I think you were talking to?”

“They’ve issued a court order of execution for Van Anders.”

Zerbrowski’s eyes were wide. “You are not going after him alone.”

I shook my head. “I hadn’t planned on it.”

He looked like he didn’t believe me. I actually had to give him my word I wouldn’t try to pop Van Anders without backup. I’d have backup. The police chief had told me over the phone that they’d go along with the werewolf tracking idea. I’d have backup—if I could persuade Richard to give them to me.

I asked for some plastic evidence bags and raided Van Anders’s dirty clothes drawer. I used gloves, not to keep my scent off them, but because I didn’t want to touch anything that had touched Van Anders’s body. I sealed the clothes in the bag, and hoped it would