Chapter 29

“Well he could hit this time.” Abby was going to lose vision if she rolled her eyes any harder. “For real. I hit him somewhere, he’s going to need to get attention for it. Are we hitting the hospitals, looking for gunshot wound victims?”

“We have done this before, Abby. And they have to report gunshot victims, it’s the law. So far, we haven’t gotten anywhere. And we’ve executed a search warrant on his home and studio. We found some pretty obsessive research about both Austin Connolly and about you, inasmuch as he could find in a couple of weeks. So we’ll get him, once we find him. But for now he’s in the wind.”

“Shit.” Abby took a deep breath, ignoring the way her skin pulled where the bullet had grazed her. “How extensive was his research?” She didn’t ask if Jack knew where she lived, because she was pretty sure she knew the answer. She didn’t ask if he knew about Steve-o and his family, because she didn’t know if she could live with herself if she did.