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oor without a sound.
Hestoodstaringatthedoorforafewseconds.Thenheturnedand
punched the elevator button savagely.
There wasn't any time to lose.
Hewalkedbacktotheprecinctstation.Knowingthewayittookhim
aboutfiveminutesinsteadofthefifteenithadtakenhimtofindthe
Fueyoresidence.Buthestillfeltasiftimewerepassingmuchtoofast.
Heranupthestepsandpassedrightbythedesksergeantwhoappar-
entlyrecognizedhim;hesaidnothingasMalonechargedupthestairs
and around the hall to Lynch's office.
It was empty.
Malonestaredatitandstarteddownthehallagainwithoutknowing
where he was heading. Halfway to the stairs he met a patrolman.
Where's Lynch?
he asked.
The lieutenant?
the patrolman said.
Malone fumed. "Who else?" he said. "Where is he?"
Gotsomekidbackinthetankorsomewherethepatrolmansaid.
Askinghimacoupleofquestionsthat'sall.
HeaddedHey
listen
buddy
whatdoyouwanttoseethelieutenantfor?Imean
youcan'tjust
go charging in to—
Malonewasdownthestairsbeforehe'dfinished.Hewentuptothe
desk.
Thedesksergeantlookeddown."What'sitthistime?"hesaid."Atrack
meet?"
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I'minahurryMalonesaid.Wherearethecells?IwanttoseeLieu-
tenant Lynch.
Thedesksergeantnodded."Okayhesaid.Butthelieutenantain't yilai:
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