“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.