Loose Cannon: the Tom Kelly Novels
“to the Chancery bell was American.
“Angelo Ceriani,” Kelly said, “to see Sergeant Rowe.” The guard had said Doug was still in the compound—where indeed, the photo processing was sure to keep him considerably longer.
The lock buzzed open and Kelly pushed the door back. At the reception desk with the phones and monitor was a blondish man in his late twenties. His suit coat lay folded on the edge of the desk, but he still wore a tie and a white shirt. “Ah, hello,” he said, rising to take the agent...’s hand. He was looking at Kelly as he might have looked at a Doberman pinscher that had wandered through the door. “I’m Steve Tancredi—I’ve got the duty tonight.”
Kelly laughed and shook hands. “Join the club, I guess,” he said. “I need to talk some things over with Doug. Any notion where I’d find him?”
“Down in the darkroom, Mr. K—ah—”
“I figure it’ll confuse the other side as bad as it does everybody around here,” the agent said, forcing a smile.MoreLess
“Angelo Ceriani,” Kelly said, “to see Sergeant Rowe.” The guard had said Doug was still in the compound—where indeed, the photo processing was sure to keep him considerably longer.
The lock buzzed open and Kelly pushed the door back. At the reception desk with the phones and monitor was a blondish man in his late twenties. His suit coat lay folded on the edge of the desk, but he still wore a tie and a white shirt. “Ah, hello,” he said, rising to take the agent...’s hand. He was looking at Kelly as he might have looked at a Doberman pinscher that had wandered through the door. “I’m Steve Tancredi—I’ve got the duty tonight.”
Kelly laughed and shook hands. “Join the club, I guess,” he said. “I need to talk some things over with Doug. Any notion where I’d find him?”
“Down in the darkroom, Mr. K—ah—”
“I figure it’ll confuse the other side as bad as it does everybody around here,” the agent said, forcing a smile.MoreLess
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