Chapter Five
Tom Quinn could see that I was shaken the moment I walked through his office door. When I burst into tears he was hardly surprised. For the next ten minutes he was content to let me cry my eyes out until it finally seemed silly to continue.
“You want to tell me why you’re here?” he kindly ventured when I was calm enough to listen. “Another attack?”
I nodded. “In the law library…It’s not going to stop.” I shook my head.
“And did he leave a picture this time?”
I reached in my purse and pulled out the latest of Ryder’s nasty photos. I’m sure Quinn had seen far more graphic images of naked females, though by the look of his raised eyebrows he was much impressed – yes, I was quite the slut that night.
“I’ll have this worked up for fingerprints. Give me the details and I’ll se
