“No.”
“Are you sure it was Sombra?”
“I can’t be completely sure.”Shop Lawn & Garden
“When did you first see him?”
She hesitated.
“Almost a month ago.”
The same length of time suggested by the injury.
I looked at the X-ray glowing on the screen.
Sombra had not simply appeared beside that park.
For weeks before I lifted him into my truck, he had been somewhere nearby, injured badly enough to drag himself, surviving in places people rarely looked.
And now, for the first time, I had an idea where part of that missing month had been spent.
I drove to the warehouse that afternoon.
I was not looking for a villain.
I was not looking for someone to blame.
I wanted to understand how Sombra had survived.
The building stood behind a row of closed businesses, separated from the road by a chain-link fence with a gap beneath one corner.Compare Couriers
