I was still thinking about the strange, terrible bites, and all that blood, as I walked off the plane and into crowded San Francisco International Airport. I looked around for Inspector1 Jamilla Hughes. Rumor2 had it that she was an attractive black woman. I noted3 that a businessman near the gate was reading The Examiner. I could see the bold headline on the front page HORROR IN GOLDEN GATE PARK, TWO MURDERED.
I didn’t see anyone waiting, so I began to look for signs directing me to public transportation. I only had a carry-on bag; I had promised to be home by Saturday for Damon’s concert. I had my marching orders and I planned to keep my promises from now on. Cross my heart.
A woman walked up to me as I started away from the gate.’Excuse me, are you Detective Cross?’
I had noticed her just before she spoke4 to me. She was wearing jeans, a black leather car coat over a powder blue T-shirt. Then I spotted5 the tell-tale holster under her jacket. She was probably in her mid-thirties, nice looking, down-to-earth, pleasant for a homicide detective, who often come on a little gruff.
‘Inspector Hughes?’ I asked.
‘Jamilla.’she extended her hand and smiled as I took it. Nice smile, too.’It’s good to meet you. Detective. Ordinarily, I’d resist the sell out of any idea that originated with the FBI, but your reputation precedes you. Also, the murder in DC was awfully6 similar, wasn’t it? So welcome to San Francisco.’
‘Good to be here.’ I returned the smile as I shook hands with her. Her grip was strong, but not overly so. ‘I was just thinking about the murder in DC/I told her.’Your crime-scene notes brought it all back to me. We never got anywhere with the murder of Patricia Cameron. You can add that to the file on my so-called reputation, the one that preceded me.’
Jamilla Hughes smiled again. Sincere. Nothing overdone7 about it; nothing overdone about her either. She didn’t particularly look like a homicide detective, and that was probably good. She seemed a little too normal to be a cop.
‘Well, we’d better hurry. I’ve contacted a veterinary dental specialist and he’s meeting us at the city morgue. He’s a good friend of the medical examiner. How’s that for showing you the sights of San Francisco?’
I shook my head and grinned.’Actually, it’s exactly what I came out here to see. I think I read about it in one of the tour books. When you’re in San Francisco don’t pass up a chance to see the morgue.’ ‘It’s not in the tour books,’ Jamilla said, ‘but it should be. It’s a whole lot more interesting than any trolley-car ride.
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