" So you shoot people," she said quietly. " You're a killer." " Me? How?" " The papers and the police fixed it up nicely. But I don't believe everything I read." " Oh, you think I accounted for Geiger - or Brody-or both of them." She didn't say anything. " I didn't have to," I said. " I might have. I suppose, and got away with it. Neither of them would have hesitated to throw lead at." " That makes you a killer at heart, like all cops." " Oh, nuts. "