Chapter 118: WITNESSES

Jessie watched Zach exit the building after questioning his witness. "How'd you make out?" she asked.

"Nada. He doesn't know anything."

"Yeah, same with mine. Are you ready to head back to interview the husband?"

"Yep. Let's do it."

In the car, they barely said two words to one another. Regardless of her need to strike up a conversation with him, she hesitated. His responses had been extremely sarcastic. This fact convinced her it probably wasn't a good idea to push her luck. But despite her cautionary self-talking, she couldn't help herself. "Have dinner with me tonight?" she whispered while walking inside the precinct toward the interrogation room.

"Nah, I think I'll pass," Zach said, shaking his head.

"Zach, stop being a shit and have dinner with me. I want to talk."

His brow arched. "Why? So you can feel better about walking out on me?"