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New York was buried under two feet of snow. Jet ski patrols were handling any threat of looting, and medi-vac teams were scouting out the snow wrecked. All but emergency and necessary city personnel were ordered to stay home.

So why not spend the day at the beach eating fat purple grapes?

When she woke Monday morning, she was limber, clear-headed, and refueled. She kept one ear tuned to the news on the bedroom screen as she dressed. Reports were that all major streets had been cleared. Although she didn’t believe that for a minute, she thought she could risk taking her own vehicle to Central.

When the ’link beeped, she finished buttoning her shirt, scooped up her coffee, and answered.

“Dallas.”

Dispatch, Dallas, Lieutenant Eve. Report to Sleeper Village, Bowery. Reported homicide, Priority One. Uniforms on scene.

“Notify Peabody, Officer Delia. I’ll pick her up en route. I’m on my way. Dallas out.” She broke transmission, exchanged her coffee for her weapon harness. “Goddamn it. He got another one.” Her eyes were flat and cold as she looked at Roarke. “He wanted it on my watch. He’s made it personal.”

“Watch your back, Lieutenant,” Roarke ordered as she strode out. Then he shook his head. “It’s always personal,” he murmured.

It didn’t lift her mood to see the uniforms on scene were Bowers and Trueheart. She fought her way to the curb on the streets that were lumpy and slick with snow. Then gave herself time for one long breath.

“If I look like I’m going to deck her . . .”

“Yes sir?”

“Let me,” Eve snapped and pushed out of the car. Her boots sank into the snow, and she kept her eyes on Bowers as she plowed through it. The sky overhead was as hard and cold as her heart.

“Officer Bowers. Your report?”

“Subject female, undetermined age and identity.” Out of the corner of her eye, Eve saw Trueheart open his mouth, then shut it again.

“We found her in her crib, as with victim Snooks. However, there is considerable blood in this case. As I am not a medical technician, I cannot verify which piece of her was removed, if any.”

Eve scanned the area. Saw that this time there were more than a dozen faces, pale, thin, with dead eyes staring over the line of police sensors.

“Have you questioned any of these people?”

“No.”

“Do so,” she ordered, then turned to start toward the crib that had been marked with blipping police sensors.

Bowers jerked her head at Trueheart, sending him on his way, but fell into step beside Eve. “I’ve already filed another complaint.”

“Officer Bowers, this is not the time or place to discuss interdepartmental business.”

“You’re not going to get away with calling me at home, threatening me. You stepped way over, Dallas.”

Both baffled and irritated, Eve stopped long enough to study Bowers’s face. There was anger, yes, and resentment, but there was also a sticky kind of smugness in her eyes. “Bowers, I didn’t contact you at home or anywhere else. And I don’t make threats.”

“I’ve got my ’link log as evidence.”

“Fine.” But when Eve started forward again, Bowers grabbed her arm. Eve’s hand curled into a fist, but she managed to keep it from ramming into Bowers’s face. “Officer, we are on record, and you are interfering with my investigation of a reported homicide. Step back.”

“I want it on record.” Bowers shot a glance at the lapel recorder on Peabody’s uniform. Excitement was pumping through her, and the control was slipping greasily out of her hands. “I want it on record that I’ve gone through proper official channels to report your conduct. And that if appropriate action isn’t taken by the department against you, I’ll exercise my right to file suit against both you and the department.”

“So noted, Officer. Now, step back before I start exercising my rights.”

“You want to take a swing at me, don’t you?” Her eyes glittered, her breath began to heave. “That’s how your type handles things.”

“Oh, yeah, I’d love to kick your arrogant ass, Bowers. But I have something a little more pressing to do at the moment. And since you refuse to follow orders, you are relieved of duty as of this moment.