CHAPTER FIFTEEN Bill eyed Riley uneasily as the group of FBI agents headed to their SUV. Besides Riley and Jenn, four other agents had joined the team for the raid. He was glad to have the extra support. As the frustrations of the day had mounted, Bill thought Riley had been looking more and more stressed out. Now he moved up beside her and asked softly, “Are you doing OK?” Riley looked at him with a defensive expression. “Why do you keep asking me that?” she said. “I just wondered,” Bill said. “Well, stop wondering. Get your head in the game.” Bill felt stung. Riley didn’t snap at him like this often. Still, it’s not bad advice, he thought. The truth was, Bill didn’t think he was at his best either. He’d been feeling strangely displaced all day, ever since this morning when he’d