Patient presented with severe pain due to an obstruction, she said blandly.
Tims gaze shot up from the clipboard, took in the male patient positioned on his stomach, his hips propped up by several pillows. Next his eyes took in the utensils Shae had gathered, lingered on the set of forceps. His head swiveled to hers, the expression in his handsome face dismayed. It probably wouldnt hurt if you were a little late upstairs. Just tell them you couldnt get free.
She was already moving away from the cubicle. I dont think so. It doesnt pay to keep Martin waiting.
The small sense of pleasure she derived at the thought of Pearsons distaste for the task ahead of him had dissipated by the time the elevator doors slid open on the I.C.U. floor. It vanished completely when she stepped into room six and observed its four occupants. Reeves was there, his plastic public-relations smile firmly affixed to his plump face. With his solemn presence and unfailingly smooth tones, hed always reminded her more of an undertaker than an administrator. A uniformed policeman stood next to the rooms bed. But it was the patient in the bed that drew her attention. Jon LeFrenz.
With a thread of apprehension she swung her gaze to the man lounging in the corner. Cade Tremaine. He was again dressed in jeans, wearing a black T-shirt and black running shoes. Today he wore a shoulder holster, along with his shield. He didnt look any more rested than he had three days ago.
Annoyed that shed made unconscious note of the fact, she stopped in the doorway, addressed Reeves. You wanted to see me?
Dr. ORiley, Detective Tremaine has asked for our cooperation while he speaks to Mr. LeFrenz. I assured him the hospital would extend him every courtesy.
It would have been difficult to miss the warning in the mans civil tones. Ignoring it, she asked, Just exactly what courtesy is the detective requesting?
Me, Angel Eyes. Im the one with the request. LeFrenz reached over to press the button that would raise the head of his bed. His other wrist was handcuffed to the railing. I got no reason to trust Tremaine, but I said if you was in the room, maybe Id answer a few questions for him. He grinned. Without the oxygen mask and pain twisting his features, it was apparent he was several years older than shed originally thought. And equally apparent that he was taking great delight in drawing her into the drama between him and the NOPD.
She looked at Reeves. Im on duty. I dont have time to baby-sit.
The administrators smile chilled but didnt disappear. You can make time. Looking at Tremaine, he said cordially, Dr. ORiley is at your disposal, Detective. Please dont keep her too long. The E.R. is slow right now, but that has a way of changing suddenly.
I appreciate it. If they page her, Ill send her right down.
Nodding, the other man strode from the room.
There was nothing quite so annoying as feeling like a pawn in a situation of someone elses making. Shae made no attempt to keep the irritation from her voice as she asked Tremaine, Just what is it exactly that Im here for?
The detective shoved away from the wall hed been leaning against, crossed to her side and cupped her elbow. We can talk outside.
Hey, where you taking her? Tremaine? Tremaine! LeFrenz bellowed as Cade inexorably guided her resisting form to the hallway. Shes here because I said so. Bring her back. Now, Tremaine!
Before theyd taken a dozen steps outside the room, Shae yanked her elbow out of the mans grasp and turned to face him. Care to tell me what this is all about? I have patients downstairs to tend to.
The detective just gazed at her, his dark-green gaze inscrutable. You have a patient up here, too.
LeFrenz isnt my patient anymore. Hes Dr. Lyndstroms. Something about the steady intensity of his regard made her uneasy. Since no man made her nervous, not ever, she decided the reaction had to do with his occupation. Dealing with cops had always raised her stress level.
Ive been in to question him every day since he got out of surgery and he hasnt given me jack. The only thing he has said, more than once, is that he wants to see you. He gave her a mocking smile. Apparently you made quite an impression on him, Angel Eyes.
She gave an impatient shrug. And this concerns me how?
Jonny hasnt been exactly cooperative up to this point. But he promised that your presence would change that. I thought it was worth a shot to see if he would be any more talkative with you in the room.
Giving an incredulous laugh, she said, You mean, Im a bribe? Drop dead, Tremaine. Turning, she walked toward the elevator.
He stepped into her path and she stopped, rather than risking running into him. I wondered if there was a temper to match that red hair. His mouth quirked. Now I know. As quickly as the humor flashed into his face, it was gone again. Are you telling me you cant spare fifteen minutes to help the NOPD?
She raised a brow. Appealing to my sense of civic duty? Maybe that would have worked if youd approached me first, instead of running to Reeves. Even as she said the words, she tasted the lie in them.
Cade shoved his fingertips into the front pockets of his jeans. Reeves? Oh, you mean the suit. I figured you might need permission to leave the floor for a while. Yeah, okay, so Im using you. I admit it. But I got a kid dead because of the shdrugs that LeFrenz sold him. Were not so different, you and me. We both try to keep people alive.
Bitterness twisted through her at his words. Professionally, at least, his words were true enough. But personally Tremaine would be shocked to discover just how far apart they were.
He moved closer to her, his head tilted intimately toward hers, his voice now low and persuasive. Cmon, Doc. Whats the harm?
Startled, her gaze jerked to his. He had a smokers voice, slightly raspy, with more than a hint of the South in it. Shed heard it hard, demanding, expressionless. But shed never heard it sounding like this. That coaxing tone hed adopted was pure sex, honey-coated temptation that issued its own beguiling invitation. She imagined there were few women whod ever stood firm against it.
With new eyes she reassessed him, not as a doctor but as a woman. His long narrow face wasnt conventionally handsome, but it was strong, with its slash of cheekbones, straight nose and sensual lower lip. A lock of his dark-brown hair seemed permanently out of place, usually falling across his forehead. Shed noticed him shoving it away more than once. Coupled with those penetrating jade eyes and rangy build, his physical presence no doubt made it easy for him to persuade women to do just about anything he asked. The slight pallor he still wore would only make him more convincing.
He reached for one of her hands, held it in his as his thumb skated over her knuckles. At the touch, her eyelids lowered, her lips parted.
Tell me something, she murmured throatily.
Although he hadnt moved, somehow he seemed closer. Mmm-hmm?
Does this little act of yours usually work? When he went still, she retrieved her hand, angled her chin and looked him squarely in the eye. She saw comprehension register there, followed by a flicker of amusement.
Yes. There wasnt a hint of apology in his voice.
Well her smile was brittle as she stepped away from him Ill have to readjust my estimate of womens intelligence.