“That’s what I’m taking away from all this,” Nick
answered. He reached to his belt, pul ing his handcuffs from
their holster. “One thing I do know . . .”
Kelly nodded. “Evidence is saying you have to arrest
him, huh?”
Nick sighed. JD turned and halted his pacing when he
saw Nick watching him. The look in his eyes was one of
both resignation and betrayal. “You’re really going to arrest
me now?”
Nick held up the handcuffs and moved closer to him.
“Turn around,” he said softly.
JD lowered his head and turned his back to Nick, his
shoulders slumping. Nick took one wrist in his hand, but
before he could put the handcuffs on him, JD jerked his elbow.
He landed a blow on Nick’s side, and Nick’s knees buckled.
JD whirled and grabbed Nick’s gun from its holster as Nick
went to the ground, and his hands were trembling. He backed
away, the gun pointing from one person to the next.
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“I’m sorry,” he said to Nick. “I’m sorry I hurt you. But I
can’t let you arrest me, not yet. I have to find them and find
out the truth first.”
Nick braced a hand on the concrete walkway, gasping and
wincing as his blazing eyes tracked JD, who was still backing
away from them al .
JD’s eyes darted around the hordes of tourists, and then he
pointed the gun in the air, aiming it in the general direction
of the river. The blast of the shot echoed off the rol ing hills and stone monuments and created instant panic: tour groups
screamed and scattered, families with children flattened to
the ground, kayakers on the river dove out of their vessels into the water for safety.