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something about a case, almost always he or she is involved in some way.”
    Adrienne took a deep breath. Conner was skeptical. She had dealt with skepticism before, even considered it healthy. No one should blindly believe someone else without reason. Why did she feel the need to prove herself to him when she never had felt that way about anyone else?
    “I’m not a psychic,” Adrienne said quietly.
    “Whatever you want to call it. Good, smart detective work is what solves cases, not hocus-pocus.”
    “It’s not magic, Perigo. It’s just the way my brain works. Some people are geniuses with musical instruments. Some are whizzes when it comes to math. My brain is just wired differently than most people.”
    “Then why isn’t your gift working now?”
    Temper threatened again. “I don’t know!”
    Seth chose that moment to come in with the coffee. He put the cup carrier down, looking back and forth between Adrienne and Conner, noticing the obvious tension between them.
    “Here you go, Adrienne. Coffee, black. And here’s your froufrou, princess,” he said as he handed Conner his drink. “You owe me $4.50.”
    “How come I have to pay, but she doesn’t?”
    “Because her drink didn’t involve an embarrassing list of words to order.” Seth sat down in his chair. “Anything come to you while I was gone?”
    “Nothing, Seth, I’m sorry.”
    “Don’t worry, we’ve got time.”
    Adrienne hoped time would help.

Chapter Five
    Six hours later Adrienne still had not experienced anything helpful to the case. Conner and Seth had left her alone in the interrogation room but stood just a few feet away on the other side of two-way glass. They could see Adrienne, but she couldn’t see them.
    All day Conner had watched Adrienne pore over the pictures again and again. He had watched her try different methods, studying each picture one at time, spreading as many out on the table as could fit, flipping through them all quickly. Everything she tried ended with that same blended look of frustration and confusion.
    He had to give it to her; if she was pulling some sort of scam, she was definitely tenacious about it.
    They hadn’t talked again about his get-out-of-jail-free offer. She seemed legitimately offended by it, so he didn’t bring it back up. Conner shrugged. He was just trying to provide her an escape if she needed it—not all those things she had accused him of doing.
    He and Seth had tried to help her any way they could. They encouraged her to take breaks, walked her outside to get fresh air and took her on a lengthy lunch to get her away from all of it for a while. Nothing seemed to help. Now, watching her, she just looked exhausted.
    Conner would be angry at Adrienne, but Adrienne was so frustrated with herself that he couldn’t bring himself to be mad. But he was definitely concerned that they had wasted an entire day doing something that had provided zero results. Conner had stayed with her the whole day—he could admit it was at least partially because he didn’t trust her out of his sight—and watched her get more frustrated and disheartened as the day went along.
    “I guess this is a bust, huh?” Seth broke into Conner’s thoughts as they both watched Adrienne. “Looks like you were right.”
    “About what?” Conner asked, breaking his gaze from Adrienne to look at his partner.
    “That this was all bogus and a waste of time. She’s done nothing to help us.”
    “Yeah, I guess, but you definitely can’t say she didn’t try. I almost want her to get a feeling or reading or whatever, just so she won’t have that look on her face anymore.”
    “Yeah, she looks pretty upset. I told Chief Kelly that we weren’t having much luck with her. He wanted to know if we thought she was withholding information on purpose.”
    Conner shook his head. “I don’t think so. If she is, she’s one hell of an actress. What do you think?”
    Seth gazed through the two-way glass again. “Who knows? But it