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guided him inside, letting out a long sound of relief as he filled her as deeply as he could. The noises
became louder, and shorter, and shriller as Jantz moved in and out of her until they combined into one
long shriek at the climax of an overwhelming orgasm.
Later they made love again, slower and more sensuously, which Jantz loved. Crystal accepted
the slower lovemaking with sighs of contentment and ascent until she again felt a climax building. This time
she rolled on top, moving her hips in a circular motion, grinding into him, getting him as deep into her as
she could until she gasped and went into a muscle-tightening vocal release, finally collapsing on him in
exhaustion.
Jantz was now sleepily admiring her, thinking what a perfect body she had. She was small, but
everything about her was proportional, like an organic equation that balanced perfectly. And there was
something else that caused him to feel a little catch in his throat. He realized that he was already caught up
with feelings for her, like a schoolboy with an undeniable crush on the prettiest girl in the class-a feeling
that seemed to be reciprocated. He realized how long it had been since he had experienced such an
emotional thrill and was thinking about how good it was to have it again. Just as his eyes closed the
phone jarred him awake.
"Preston," he said, hoping it was a wrong number.
"Jantz, this is Jim. I've got some bad news. Dee has disappeared from her hotel room here in
Washington. It appears as if there was a struggle, so we're going with an abduction."
"Goddamnit, I knew I should have gone with you."
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"And then you both might be gone. Listen, I want you to keep running the office for a day or
two. I'll send Elgin down if I'm not back by then. In the meantime, I promise I'll have the best people and
the highest priority going into finding Dee."
"Damn, I want to do more than sit here like a bump on a fucking log. Dee was my partner."
"She still is," Reeves said gently.
Jantz cursed and slammed the phone down. He turned and saw that Crystal was listening.
"Is she dead?" she asked in the hushed tone people use when death has struck.
"No, or at least we don't know. She was abducted from her hotel room. Oh, damn it to hell, I
knew I should have gone."
Crystal sat up in the bed, and even at this moment of despair at what might have happened to
Dee, he couldn't help but admire the way her breasts moved. He shook his head, trying to think of what
to do next.
"What time is it?"
Jantz checked his watch. "Almost midnight. Not much we& I& can do now."
"I want to help if I can. I liked Dee."
Something Crystal had said wormed its way to the surface of his mind. "You have a degree in
psychology, as well as biology?"
"Yes, why?"
Jantz rubbed his whiskers, thought about shaving, then decided against it. Maybe a shadowed
face would make him look harder, more ready to go to lengths he ordinarily wouldn't. "I keep thinking
that Julie knows more than she's let on. I'm going to go to the holding cell and question her some more.
Would you like to help?'
"By all means. Let's go."
She threw the sheet off the lower portion of her body and slid off the bed to dress. Jantz got on line to
the office and routed Brent Semmelweis away from his reports.
"Brent, I want you to fix me up a transfer order for Julie Barnes. Make it good for both Washington and
Portland. I'll be by later to pick them up."
"You got it, boss. Anything else I can do?"
"Not now. Just have them ready."
Following Crystal's advice, Jantz re-dialed Semmelweis and had the release order sent to his
apartment computer where he signed it and made copies to send back, and to carry with him. After that
he quickly dressed, checked his weapon, threw on his jacket and headed downtown to the federal
detention center with Crystal as his companion.
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The night crew saw nothing amiss about an after-hours transfer of a prisoner. They produced
Julie properly chained and wearing the standard orange jump suit. It hung on her making her, with her red
hair and freckles, look like a teenager's parody of a prisoner. If she was surprised to see Jantz she didn't
show it, nor did she speak to him. It was only when they were at his car and she saw Crystal inside that
she took an interest in the proceedings. Even she knew that transferring prisoners usually didn't happen
after dark nor did it require the presence of a CDC scientist.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked.
"To my apartment."
"Your apartment? Am I going to be released?" Her countenance brightened.
"That depends on you, Julie. Just think about what you've done for a while."
Once inside his apartment Jantz unlocked Julie's chains and helped her out of them. As
pre-agreed he let Crystal take her into his bedroom to find something more feminine to wear. Some of [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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