The OutingFor an instant, I stood astonished. Yet once I’d recovered from my surprise, the story became clear.
Constable Hanger — he’d regained his title here on Market Center — had worked with former Detective Constable Albert Sheinwold. He’d been searching for the man himself, and felt glad to learn Morton had the same goal, if only to have some assistance.
“I felt surprised to learn you were Master Rainbow’s business partner,” the Constable said. “I recognized him from our unfinished business the day of the explosion.”
My face grew hot as I recalled the chase, our deception on the train, the way I’d taunted him. “Forgive me for putting you to such trouble.”
“After reading the account of your trial, your reason for fleeing became clear.” He chuckled. “I should never have pursued you
