Damaged Goods--Chapter 36

Erica Jensen Mystery #1

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

I hurried back to my apartment to grab a few essentials—night shirt, toothbrush, and toothpaste. If I had to stay overnight, the bare essentials would do.

After hastily stuffing these items into a backpack, I added a change of underwear. That was really all the clothes I would need.

I decided against throwing in the Sig. I had no permit to carry and was already on thin ice legally by simply doing a private investigator’s job without a state-sanctioned license. Besides, where I was headed, I had no reason to think I was in danger.