He said, ‘Do you think it’s possible they didn’t tell either one of them?’
She said, ‘Obviously they didn’t tell the kid. They can’t say, we found your daddy but decided to arrest him instead.’
‘Can they say that to the mother? She’s not going to get much child support if they throw away the key.’
‘What’s on your mind?’
‘They didn’t send anyone with her. Which they should have. If I can’t get to her in the house, then I’ll try to get to her when she leaves. That’s obvious, surely. But no one is with her. The only logical reason is that they haven’t told them, and they can’t explain away four guys following them everywhere, so they don’t follow them everywhere.’
‘Plus they’re cheapskates. If they told them, they’d have to put a woman support officer in the house. Which would cost money.’
‘OK, so if mother and child are bait but don’t know it, and they leave the house, then all Espin or anyone else can do is a long-distance tail, and an occasional pass in a vehicle.’
‘Agreed.’
‘But no one is moving and neither vehicle has started its engine.’
‘Maybe they wait until she’s out of sight.’
‘Let’s see if they do.’
They didn’t. The girl turned right at the far end of the street, and disappeared, but back at her house no one moved, and neither car started.
Turner said, ‘Maybe there’s another team.’
‘Would you approve that budget?’
‘Of course I would.’
‘Would they? If they won’t even put a woman officer in the house?’
‘OK, there’s only one team and it’s not moving. Laziness and complacency. Plus it must be hard to get a parking spot.’
‘They’re not moving because they think I’m dumb enough to walk up the driveway and knock on the door.’
Then a car drove in, all the way from the far end of the neighbourhood, coming off Vineland, and coming through the elbow they had used before. Its lights swung right and left, and then it came down the street, head-on and blinding, past the Hummer, past the blue door, almost level with the small white compact, and then it stopped, and backed up fast, past the house again, past the Hummer, and all the way back to the last parking spot on the street, which was evidently much farther away than its driver desired. The car parallel-parked neatly and its headlights shut off, and two guys got out, far off and indistinct, just moving shadows really, one maybe larger than the other.
The lizard brain stirred, and a billion years later Reacher leaned forward an inch.
FIFTY-TWO
THE BINOCULARS WERE marginal at the distance, and the light was very low, so Reacher kept an open mind. On any given day there were nearly forty million people in California, and for two specific individuals to show up while observed by a third was an unlikely event.
But unlikely events happened from time to time, so Reacher kept his field of view tight on the two figures, and he goosed the focus as they walked, for the sharpest image. They walked in the street, not on the sidewalk, straight down the traffic lane, fast, side by side, getting closer all the time, Reacher getting surer all the time. They passed the Hummer again, and they stepped into a pool of light, and then Reacher was certain.
He was looking at the driver from the first night, and next to him was the big guy with the shaved head and the small ears.
They stopped right in front of the house, and they stood still, and then they turned back to face the way they had come, as if they were studying the far horizon, and then they began to rotate in place, slowly, counterclockwise, using small shuffling steps, occasionally pointing, always away from the house and upward.
Reacher said, ‘They’re looking for us.’
They continued to rotate, past the midpoint, and then they saw the right-hand end of the off-ramp for the first time. The guy with the ears seemed to understand immediately. His arm came up and he sketched the curve right to left, and then back again left to right, tracking the wide circumference, showing how it cradled the whole neighbourhood, and then he pulled his palm back towards his chest, as if to say
Reacher said, ‘They’ve found us.’
Turner checked the map and said, ‘They can’t get here very quickly. Not with the way the roads go. They’d have to drop down to the Hollywood Bowl, on surface streets, and then come back up again, behind us on the 101. That’s a very big square.’
‘The kid is out on her own.’
‘It’s us they want.’
‘And it’s her we want. They should stick with her. I would.’
‘They don’t know where she went.’
‘It’s not rocket science. Her mom’s not home, and she watched TV shows until the eight o’clock hour, and then she went out to get something to eat.’
