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Tim Green - The Letter of the Law  

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Also by Tim Green Fiction Ruffians Titans Outlaws The Red Zone Double - photo 1
Also by Tim Green
Fiction
Ruffians
Titans
Outlaws
The Red Zone
Double Reverse
Nonfiction
The Dark Side of the Game
A Man and His Mother: An Adopted Sons Search
TIM GREEN
THE
LETTER
OF THE
LAW
This is a work of fiction All of the characters incidents and dialogue - photo 2
This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, incidents, and dialogue, except for incidental references to public figures, products, or services, are imaginary and are not intended to refer to any living persons or to disparage any companys products or services.
Copyright 2000 by Tim Green.
All rights reserved.
Warner Books, Inc., Hachette Book Group, 237 Park Avenue, New York, NY 10017.
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ISBN 978-0-7595-2027-1 A hardcover edition of this book was published in 2000 - photo 3
ISBN: 978-0-7595-2027-1
A hardcover edition of this book was published in 2000 by Warner Books.
The Warner Books name and logo are trademarks of Hachette Book Group, Inc.
First eBook edition: September 2000
Contents
For Illyssa, my friend, my partner, and my love.
SPECIAL THANKS TO:
RICHARD AND JUDY GREEN
PETE PATNODE
MIKE KERWIN
GEORGE RAUS
TRAVIS LEWIN
DR. MARY JUMBELIC, ME
MARK BERRYHILL
THE
LETTER
OF THE
LAW
CHAPTER 1
W hile he knew the Internet opened a doorway to the world, Walt Tanner had no idea that it would also allow evil to slip in through the back... The raw night was typical of the Texas panhandle in late fall. Swirling leaves and grit chafed the curbside. Tanner, a tall, almost handsome salesman in a powder blue suit, sniffed at the smell of the coming weather and wiped a protective tear from his eye. His hotel, a Ramada Inn, was rundown and seedy, but there was a comforting familiarity in the lobbys musty smell. Hed been making calls on a plastics manufacturer in Stratford for the past seven years, and after a marketing dinner at Calvins Steak House, this was where he always spent the night.
But tonight wasnt going to be the same as every other. The false promises of the plastics man still ringing in his ears didnt make his stomach churn the way they normally did. Tonight he had a date with destiny. For weeks, he had courted over the Internet, hurrying back to his hotel rooms throughout the Southwest to get on-line and link up. After a time, he was able to convince her to send him a picture, and what a picture it was. There were flaws, yes. At the age of fifty-three, Tanner no longer expected perfection. But she was fine, much younger than he was, and she had a nasty way of talking about sex that thrilled him beyond description.
And now, finally, tonight was the night. It had all been so simple, so beautifully simple. It started with posting a picture of himself along with a description that included his height, weight, education, and occupation on a singles bulletin board on the Web. His few friends had scorned his notion of finding love on the Internet. But he hadnt found it any other way, and now this...
His only reservation was with her mysterious idiosyncrasies. She wanted to meet him late at night in a rural location. She didnt want dinner or a movie, or even casual conversation. She wanted sex, raw and hard, or so she said. It stirred him. He had to admit that. But at the same time, something didnt seem quite right about it. It rang false, her insisting that he get a ground-floor room at the end of the building near the exit. He wouldnt have minded as much if his room at the Ramada didnt face a set of Dumpsters that needed emptying. It was as if she were embarrassed about something. But his latent libido had cast caution aside. What did it matter, really? In the worst case, she would turn out to be a man with hopes of committing an illegal act of fellatio, and he would send her, or him, on his pitiful way. But if the whole thing were for real? It would be the beginning of something special.
Tanner unlocked his room and settled in to wait. There was a six-pack of Coors mixed with some melted ice waiting in the sink. With a cold, wet can in hand, he propped himself up against the bedstead with some pillows, picked up the remote, and began channel surfing. Normally he would get on-line, but he felt funny about that with her coming, like he was cheating on her or something.
In the end, it wouldnt have mattered. Tanner awoke to the snow of an empty channel and three empty Silver Bullets on the night table. He loosened his tie and slouched down into the bed. Before drifting off to an even deeper sleep, he thought fleetingly of the unlocked sliding glass door. The effort to get up and lock it, however, would leave him wide-awake, and he wanted nothing more than for the brutally disappointing night to be over, so he shut down his mind and turned on his side.
He still lay there that way, with his mouth open wide, faintly snoring, when the glass door slid open quietly at three-thirty in the morning. A tall, hooded figure in black peered around the edge of the curtain and looked from Tanner to the hissing television, then back to Tanner. With gloves on his hands and dark wool socks stretched over the outside of his shoes, the man silently crossed the room.
He stood beside Tanners bed, looking him over carefully, making sure that he, too, hadnt lied about his physical description. He was about six feet five, sadly out of shape, but his frame was large and square-shouldered all the same. His hair, dyed a rusty brown, was drastically thin, but that wouldnt matter, either. From the waist of his pants, the man in black extracted an automatic pistol made unusually long by its silencer.
He could have killed Tanner without his ever knowing what happened, but that wouldnt be cruel. It was nothing personal against the salesman, but a greater need to show his lethal power, the way a gun trader would show off an exotic weapon. Moving close in order to look him in the eye, the killer jammed the pistols barrel roughly to the roof of Tanners mouth. Tanners eyes shot open, alive with shock, but only for a moment. The heavy metal clank of the guns action erupted, and feathers from the pillow shot up into the air like the small flurry inside a snow globe. A crimson stain quickly appeared on the white pillow beneath Tanners head and spread rapidly to the sheets.
The killer unfolded an enormous nylon duffel bag from his pack and folded Tanners long frame in the bedding so that he could roll it inside. Before zipping the bag, the killer took Tanners laptop from his briefcase and tossed it in beside the body. With both hands, the dark figure dragged Tanners lifeless form out through the sliding door and into the night.
CHAPTER 2
T he spring rain was light and fresh. The air was warm. A sliver of sun had torn through the hem of the western clouds with the promise of better weather. Bright sprouts of grass had recovered from a chilly Texas winter and blanketed the lawns in a shimmering lime green. The trees lining either side of the busy street were exploding with new buds. But Bob Bolinger didnt notice any of that. The heat was getting to him. The air pumping out of his car vents was tepid at best. He needed Freon, among other things. He also needed a date. He knew that. It was almost five years since he had found his wife in bed with his exbest friend.
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