Chief of police brian irons was standing in one of his private corridors, trying to catch his breath, when he felt the shuddering impact rumble through the building. He heard it, too -- heard something. A distant splintering sound, heavy and abrupt.
The roof, he thought distantly, something on the roof…
He didn't bother following the thought to any kind of conclusion. Whatever had happened, it couldn't make things any worse.
Irons pushed away from the stone wall with one well-padded hip, hefting Beverly as gently as he could.
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Chapter 8
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