“No,” she said right away. “Fuck him. The only time I’m going to give a damn about him is if he shows up in DC, coming after me and Chloe again.”
“Well, as you know, his description has been handed out to several field offices. But we can’t make it a priority unless you want.”
Danielle shrugged and sipped from her latest margarita. “Chloe and I can talk it over a bit more, but I think we’re done with him.”
Shin nodded, as if he understood perfectly. As he nodded, a little spike of fear made its way through Danielle. She recalled digging the hole in a mad dash, shoving their father’s body into it, and then covering it back up. Had they dug deep enough? Had some scavenging little fox already come along and found their father as a morsel?
“Fair enough,” Shin said. “I do have a few more questions about what happened, if you don’t mind.”
“Again? Really?”
“I know. But with your sister being a federal agent, we really need to make sure we fully understand everything.”