"Robert." Jill was shaking, leaning against the desk to catch her breath. "I actually trusted him to search the room."

"Which should be an indication maybe he's hiding something for someone in particular." I waited for her to get it together and put things into perspective. Patterson perspective.

Jill did so rather quickly, standing to pace the office, her heavy black boots scuffing over the green carpet. "At least we have proof Olivia has reasonable doubt." She ...