Footprints of a Dancer (Detective Elliot Mystery) (32 page)

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Elliot strolled down the hallway, his footsteps echoing in the large expanse.

Outside, he traversed the sidewalk past the fountain, but as he started across the parking lot, he paused.

A man with large shoulders and biceps leaned against the pickup. The look on his face said he wasn’t in the mood for games.

Given his present condition, Elliot wasn’t sure he could take the man, if it came to that. He slid his hand inside his jacket and wrapped his fingers around the handle of the Glock. At a distance of about six feet away, Elliot stopped. “Something I can do for you?”

“You Elliot?”

“Who wants to know?”

“Funny you should ask.”

Elliot tightened his grip on the Glock. “Maybe so, but you didn’t answer my question.”

The man leaned forward, transferring his weight from the truck to his feet.

Elliot took a couple steps back. He pulled the Glock and leveled the barrel with the man’s forehead.

If Elliot’s actions frightened the big man, he did not show it. Instead, as if he was an old friend, hurt and confused at Elliot’s pulling a gun on him, he held his arms out, palms up and said, “I was told you could help me.”

“Help you with what?”

“My identity, Detective. Do you have any idea what it feels like to die in someone else’s body?”

Keeping the Glock trained on the suspect, Elliot chanced a glance over his shoulder, looking for bystanders, should gunfire erupt. In nearly the same instant, he returned his attention to the suspect.

The man was gone.

Elliot reconsidered the suggestion earlier posed by Carmen that he had experienced too much as a cop. He made his way to the vehicle and checked the bed of the pickup.

Only a few tools and items occupied the truck bed.

He moved around the truck and threw open the passenger door.

The man was gone.

As Elliot holstered the Glock, he thought of Carmen and Wayne. He wanted to be more of a part of their lives. Carmen had shown him she and Wayne wanted that too. He was going to make that happen. However, as he climbed into the truck, the unnerving question posed by the strange man he’d seen earlier wandered through the recesses of his mind—
Do you have any idea what it feels like to die in someone else’s body?

 

Detective Elliot Mysteries

by Bob Avey

 

Twisted Perception
*

Beneath a Buried House
*

Footprints of a Dancer
*

 

 

* Published by Deadly Niche Press

Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-Two

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-Five

Chapter Twenty-Six

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Chapter Thirty

Chapter Thirty-One

Chapter Thirty-Two

Chapter Thirty-Three

Chapter Thirty-Four

Chapter Thirty-Five

Chapter Thirty-Six

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Chapter Forty

Chapter Forty-One

Chapter Forty-Two

Chapter Forty-Three

Chapter Forty-Four

Chapter Forty-Five

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