“Look I know you’re dressed for the desert and everything,” Bryan said, “but I hope you won’t be offended if I ask you to sit in the unit here for a minute or two and enjoy the air conditioning while I talk to my deputies.”
He could tell she was thinking over his request carefully, that Melanie didn’t quite trust him. She also didn’t act like someone who had just killed a child and was trying to cover it up, although—he judged—she might be clever enough to do just that.
“Well if I have to wait,” she said, “I guess I’m better off in here than out in hundred degree weather.”
Bryan opened the driver’s door. “One hundred and three degrees,” he corrected.
Frio and Midget were standing within a few feet of the discarded TV, as if to make sure the child inside did not get out and skip away. Midget paid less attention to the crime scene than the scrub brush and mounds of rock and dirt around him.
“Do we know who this was?” the sheriff asked as he joined them.
“No,” Frio said. “If she’s from this housing development, it won’t be hard to find out. Not too many girls her age up here.”
“They don’t know she’s gone,” Midget offered in his falsetto. “Otherwise they would have reported her missing before Flower Child over there found her.”
“Yeah, unless they killed her.”
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