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runs until he drops, he sleeps like a log, then he starts running again."
    "Same with Sam," Weather said. "Sam is starting to learn his letters now ..."
    They one-upped each other for a minute or two, on their respective kids' looks, intelligence, vigor, and overall cuteness. When they were done, Lucas scored it as a tie, though, of course, Weather was correct. Sam was the superior kid.

    "SO WHAT do you think about this Don Peterson guy?" Lucas asked. "What'd you get?"
    "The killing was pretty straightforward," Marcy said. "The killer probably didn't mean to do it. Kicked the guy a few times. According to Baker--"
    "Baker's the nurse," Weather said.
    "Yeah. Dorothy Baker. She was doing inventory on the drugs. She couldn't see anything, or say anything, because they taped her up, but she could hear everything. Peterson got a hand free, somehow, tried to slip his cell phone out and call nine-one-one-Baker heard the robbers talking about it--but he fumbled it and got caught. One of the guys kicked him a few times, in the back, and in the chest. That broke him up. He bled to death, internal bleeding around his kidneys. They got him to the emergency room before he died, but he only lasted a few more minutes. He was on Coumadin; there was no way to stop the bleeding."
    "So this Baker--"
    Marcy held up a hand, cutting him off. "You know what Peterson did? Took some balls, but he did it on purpose. When the guy started kicking him, he grabbed him, probably on his leg, and scratched him. He told Baker what he'd done, and on the way down to the ER, he came to and told one of the docs. That he scratched this guy. He had blood on his hands, skin under his nails."
    "DNA," Lucas said. He'd never met Peterson, but he was suddenly proud of the guy. "That's terrific ... if we can find the guy who did it."
    "Yeah: we find him, we've got him," Marcy said.
    "She hear anything else? Baker?" Lucas asked.
    "Yes. Interesting stuff. These guys were talking as they cleaned the place out, and she said they sounded kind of dumb--like street guys," Marcy said.
    "Black, white?"
    "White, four of them. She saw their hands--hands of three of them, anyway. Big guys, wearing ski masks. Their hands were rough, like they worked outside. They sounded dumb, but they knew exactly what they were doing. More interesting is the fourth guy, and what she didn't hear. Or see."
    "What didn't she hear?" Weather asked.
    "She didn't hear anybody knock on the door, because nobody did," Marcy said. "The door just popped open and there they were, all over Baker and Peterson. The fourth guy stayed out of sight until they were on the floor."
    "That door should have been locked," Weather said.
    The door was locked, Marcy said. It locked automatically, and to prevent that, it had to be deliberately disabled. Peterson was already inside when Baker got there, and she used her key to get in. "She's absolutely sure the door was locked, because when she put her key in, she didn't turn it far enough, didn't click it, and when she tried the handle, it was still locked and she had to twist the key harder. So it wasn't disabled."
    "The robbers had a key," Weather said.
    "Yes. Plus, the fourth man stayed out of sight until both Baker and Peterson were blind. Baker said he came in and pointed out specific lockers ... and she thinks she might have heard his voice before. She said he sounded like a doctor, but she didn't know who. If so, that's why they taped their eyes--they would have recognized the fourth guy. Maybe even if he wore a mask. He's the inside guy, who got the key for them."
    "Interesting," Lucas said. "You're pushing that?"
    "Of course. We're pushing everything," Marcy said. "We looked like goofs this morning. All the TV stations were there, a couple cable networks, for this operation on the twins--and we had to cancel it because our hospital gets knocked over? It's like when the I-35 bridge fell in the Mississippi: people ask, what the hell are you doing, your bridge fell down?