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The girl walking to school tomorrow morning will be officer Sarah Martinez from the state police dressed to look like a child from a distance. Marshall stared at him. Griffin Lasowl, the new sheriff. We served together on a destroyer in the Persian Gulf. When I called and told him what was happening, he moved heaven and earth to get here early with a full tactical team.
Harry positioned himself in an unmarked van three blocks from the elementary school, wearing a state police radio headset and watching through high-powered binoculars. Sheriff Griffin Lasowl sat next to him, 58 years old, built like a linebacker with iron gray hair and the kind of steady presence that came from 30 years of law enforcement.
They’d lost touch after their Navy service, but 20 minutes of conversation had been enough to reestablish the trust they’d built serving together. Target vehicle approaching from the east came the voice of Detective Maria Santos over the radio. Black pickup truck, license plate matches. Two occupants, driver and passenger. Copy that.
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