"Ma'am," I said, nodding at her and holding her eyes for a moment. They were gray-green, her eyes, deep and clear like a pool with mossy banks."I don'... guess you knew her husband. He was artillery, a good man. Got killed. Caisson blew up, him and four men just about disappeared." I'm right sorry, Ma'am," I said, and she gave me her gloved hand briefly and pinched her lips down to a narrow line."She wants to go home and bury him, his remains."I nodded again."Up near Hartford," Lt. Foster said.. I cursed myself for not having taken a weapon with me, but I had been at a neighborhood pool party at the local fitness club and it is pretty hard to hide a significant weapon when you are dressed in just a pair of sweats over a swimsuit.I kept my back to the wall and continued slowly into the room, my hand moving along the wall to the painting of the surf off the coast of Maine. I noiselessly slid my hand beneath the painting and into the concealment located behind it. I should have. More

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