people would be worried about that sort of thing.
âYouâre a heroâI donât think the prosecutors will want to pursue the infraction of illegal possession of small arms. I need to do my job, though.â
âI understand.â Doing my job is what Iâm all about. âIf you guys expect some sort of written apology for the firearms possession, itâs not going to happen.â It seemed right to be a little indignant.
She smiled. âIâm pretty sure weâre going to be more practical than that.â She was prettyâthat was for sureâthough her clothing was functional and only vaguely feminine. The only thing outwardly threatening was her blue eyesâI could tell they were hard at work assessing me. If Iâd had to guess just thenâand I often do need to guess about these sorts of thingsâI would have ventured she had killed in the line of duty or at least been in numerous gunfights.
Yes, I can sorta tell that from someoneâs eyes. Iâm not talking âwindows to the soulâ crap; itâs what they focus on thatâs revealing. And hers were carefully looking me over while she kept up a friendly exterior.
I took another moment to reflect on what someone like âOfficer Ricoâ would be concerned about in a situation like this. Itâs a universally accepted truth that people getting killed is tragic (even though it happens all the time), so I figured Iâd better show concern about that. âSoâ¦uhâ¦how bad was it?â
âSeven dead.â I could see a little fire in her eyes. She cared about others; how cute. âAbout three times that many were injured.â
I stared a bit vacantly with my mouth slightly open. Itâs supposed to be a âshockedâ expression, and I think I pulled it off. I uttered, âWhy?â People love that question, but the answer is usually much less enlightening than they would think. People need purpose in their lives, and intense purposeâintense enough to justify killing othersâhas got to be quite satisfying.
âThey are nuts. I donât see any reason to analyze it past that. Maybe theyâre feeling upstaged by whatâs happening on Zaldia and wanted to remind everyone what mindless murderers they are, too.â
âIt hardly compares to Zaldia.â I was really starting to think I should read up more on Zaldia if people kept mentioning it. I just hate reading the news.
âThe Calabrai are never going to be anything more than a nuisance to society at large, but thatâs hardly comforting to the families of the dead. Right now we have people trying to find out if this attack was an isolated incident or if we should expect more.â
I didnât really have a plan at this point, but I saw something and decided to go with it. âAny leads on that?â
Her expression turned serious. âIâm not on that case beyond checking in on you.â
I smiled. âYou have an idea of what trees to shake, though?â
âWhat makes you say that?â
âYouâre antsy. You donât want to be here; you want to be out there chasing this. Iâve been there.â
She grinned. âNo, I donât want to be here when we could have more attacks coming. I hope you donât take offense at that, Mr. Vargas.â
âRico, please.â
âIf you donât find it too offensive, Iâm just going to go ahead and report that you donât appear to be a threat, and weâll sweep this whole thing under the rug.â
âIf Iâm not a threat, can I have my guns back?â
âYouâre not getting your guns back is part of the rug-sweeping, Iâm afraid. I wish I could offer you something more to help salvage your vacation; you are a hero.â
I was interested in seeing if she had more to offer me. I was in a bad situation, and I had two options: Try to escape further police notice, or