there. I want to remind him, toss it in his face, and give it some gloss so the idea of taking me down there is irresistible.”
“You talking about the gloss, the glitz, the glam?” Angling her head, Nadine gave Eve a dubious study. “It’s going to come off out of character.”
“You play up that end. I’m about looking forward to seeing the investigation I headed hit the screens. You could ask—”
“Uh-uh.” Nadine held up a finger, wagged it back and forth. “If I’m going to run this, we play by the rules. I can’t lay it all out for you, practice what I say, you say. It’s an interview or it’s not.”
“Okay. That’s fair.”
“And if this interview helps you catch your killer, you come on Now, do a segment.” Nadine ticked her finger again before Eve could object. “That’s fair, too. I’m going to have to juggle to get this—what by all appearances is a fluff piece—on air tonight.”
“Fine. Done. Deal.”
It didn’t take long. Nadine angled Eve at the office window in a way that would give the illusion, on screen, of a bigger space, and a wide view of the city.
“Lieutenant Dallas,” Nadine began, “are you looking forward to the premiere of The Icove Agenda tomorrow evening?”
“I am. It was a difficult case, a far-reaching case. The kind that sticks with you as a police officer. I’m very curious to see how the vid interprets reality.”
“You had very little involvement in the production, by your own choice.”
“I figure people like Mason Roundtree don’t tell me how to run a murder investigation, and I won’t tell them how to create a vid. I want to see how it turned out, how it angles. Your book got it right. I’m pretty confident the vid based on it will, too.”
“Thanks. While you’ve been known to attend glamorous events as Roarke’s wife in the past, this event centers on you.”
“On the case,” Eve said, instantly and obviously uncomfortable.
“On which you were primary. How do you feel about that end of it? The red carpet, the fashion—and commentary—the celebrities?”
And it would be out of character, she realized, to pretend any excitement or interest in fashion and glitz.
So she’d play it straight.
“The actors are just people doing a job as far as I can see. From what I saw when I visited the set, they did a good job. Actually, I just spoke with Marlo Durn today, and look forward to seeing her and the rest of the cast and crew tomorrow night.”
“Rumor has it you’ll be wearing something designed especially for you and the event, by your favored designer, Leonardo. Any hints on the dress for our audience?”
Eve was reasonably sure Nadine could have held a stunner to her throat and she wouldn’t be able to describe the dress. “I’ll only say Leonardo’s favored for a reason. He never misses, so all I have to do is put on what he makes. Tomorrow—well, it’s sort of a fantasy, isn’t it? Fancy clothes, fancy people, red carpets, theater, a major vid. It’s a break from what I do every day, a chance to step into the fantasy for one night before going back to the reality of the next case.”
Nadine pitched a couple more soft balls, changed the camera angle, then wrapped.
“That’ll work. Not bad, Dallas.”
“The more air it gets, the better.”
“I’ll do what I can do.”
Satisfied with that, Eve gathered what she needed to set up a briefing, walked out to Peabody. “Anything from EDD or Yancy?”
“Not yet.”
“Let’s get set up.”
“For what, exactly?”
“I’ll tell you while we set up.” As they went out, Eve dug for credits.
“Here, get me a tube of Pepsi, and get whatever you want.”
“You’re really back on a Vending boycott?”
“It’s safer for everybody. If we get leads on the hacker and the muscle, solid ones that lead us to them, this briefing will just be an exercise.” She took the tube Peabody handed her, cracked it as they walked to the conference room.
“Otherwise, Mira believes, and I agree, he’s going to try to take us out again—you and me.”
“Well, that’s not happy news.”
“It is because we can work that. Did you get me the theater layout?”
“Right here. I wasn’t sure if you wanted it on your unit or a hard copy.”
Eve took the disc. “This for now. Go ahead and set up a board, standard for the current investigation.”
As Eve loaded the disc, brought the layout on screen, and Peabody set up the board, Eve filled her in on the