Chapter 26
“We ready?”
“Every day is a new day.” Isobel did her best to smile. Devlin and Gibson had both been very quiet upon their return. When asked if they’d found anything, Devlin had shaken his head no, then shrugged as if it was a “maybe” that he wasn’t comfortable with.
“Too bad it’s nighttime,” Devlin was sitting in the passenger seat of “Rosamarie’s” ’57 Chevy.
Eleven p.m. on a Tuesday night.
They’d worked through the day. Prepared both of yesterday’s sessions for Richie. Tonight’s storyboard should be simple. They were just doing the car chase from Pioneer Square, up onto the ramps, through the tunnel, and finishing at the Seattle Opera. Tomorrow they’d start the final scenes inside the Opera House.
“Aw s**t!” Devlin’s curse was emphatic enough to make her jump and look ar
