Chapter 84: Predator, Part 4

James

"So... Tell me." Klempner leans over my shoulder, peering in at my screen.

Mitch has followed us in. She stands in the background, listening in silence.

I rub at the top of my nose. "I can tell you for a start that the contents of Finchby's hard drive turn my stomach."

He cocks a brow. "Really?"

"Really. He had some exotic vices and the image files to go with it." I eye-point back beyond his office door. "I don't want the women seeing any of this. It would give Charlotte nightmares."

In the background, Mitch huffs. Klempner shakes his head. "You seem surprised, James."

His tone nettles me. "Klempner, you don't have to talk to me as though I'm stupid, or a child."

He jerks up again to look me in the face. "I don't believe you to be either stupid or a child, James. But I do believe I have a much better idea than you of what people are actually capable of doing to each other."