Bottom Pair: A Cold Poker Gang Mystery: Cold Poker Gang, #11
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Sandy Goodson in 2002 vanished without a trace.
Seventeen years later, retired detectives Isadora Fawn and Hugh Halligan team up, working for the Cold Poker Gang task force, to look into the Goodson missing person's case.
As active detectives years earlier, both individually tried to solve this impossible case without luck. Now, together, they uncover far, far more than they ever imagined.
Another very twisted Cold Poker Gang mystery novel.
Dean Wesley Smith
Considered one of the most prolific writers working in modern fiction, USA TODAY bestselling writer, Dean Wesley Smith published far over a hundred novels in forty years, and hundreds of short stories across many genres. He currently produces novels in four major series, including the time travel Thunder Mountain novels set in the old west, the galaxy-spanning Seeders Universe series, the urban fantasy Ghost of a Chance series, and the superhero series staring Poker Boy. During his career he also wrote a couple dozen Star Trek novels, the only two original Men in Black novels, Spider-Man and X-Men novels, plus novels set in gaming and television worlds.
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Bottom Pair - Dean Wesley Smith
PROLOGUE
March 18th, 2002
Henderson, Nevada
Sandy Goodson loved the early mornings in Henderson. Especially in the spring when it hadn’t gotten too hot yet. From the front door of her three-bedroom home in the Deep Canyon Heights subdivision, she could see the casinos of the Strip in Las Vegas stretching away from her.
The sun, just peaking over the hills to the east, lit the casinos up like beacons in the early morning light.
She loved the home that she had just bought last year, even though at the moment it felt too big for her. She loved the Strip, and she loved working there. She couldn’t believe how lucky she had gotten to get a job in hospitality at the Luxor Hotel. A dream job that paid her a lot for doing what she loved, helping people and talking with them. And it gave her a chance to meet people; people who have ended up important in her life.
She stood on her front porch enjoying the coolness of the morning air for a minute, going through her normal checklist, making sure she was ready. She stood five-five, had long blonde hair that while working she kept pulled back and away from her face.
Susan, her best friend in the entire world, said she looked wonderful with her hair pulled back or down around her face. Sandy trusted Susan and just thinking of her made Sandy smile.
Sandy checked her purple uniform, a color that didn’t go well with her pale skin, but other employees she worked with said just wait and that will change. The Luxor always switched out their uniforms every six months or so. She didn’t worry about it at this point.
She had on sneakers that she would change out for high heels as soon as she got to the employee locker room, and she checked to make sure her dress shoes were in her bag. They were.
And her Luxor ID was in her bag along with her purse.
Everything exactly as she always did every morning. Nothing at all different. She had made sure of that.
She was ready, keys in her hand, so she pulled closed and locked her front door, not letting herself look back.
With one last look at the Strip in the distance, she climbed into her white 2001 Subaru that she called Horse that she had bought for herself when she got the job at the Luxor.
She pulled out of her driveway, the streets of the subdivision deserted in the early morning hours. She went past the security cameras at the front gate at almost exactly the same time she did every morning and turned right toward the Strip.
She was smiling, anticipating and yet worried about the day ahead of her.
That was the last anyone ever saw of her.
She vanished without a trace, and six months later her missing person’s case went cold and she was pretty much forgotten.
Two years later her younger sister, Reese, sold Sandy’s car, which was found parked on a side street just off the Strip. Because of the mortgage payments, Reese also sold Sandy’s wonderful house.
But Reese never stopped looking for Sandy. It seemed that for almost twenty years, Reese was the only one.
CHAPTER ONE
February 21st, 2019
Las Vegas, Nevada
Retired Detective Isadora Fawn leaned against her blue Jeep SUV in the older downtown Las Vegas neighborhood. No one ever called her Isadora. She only answered to Fawn.
Fawn to her friends. Detective Fawn to everyone else.
The sun had just gone down behind the mountains to the west and the air had a crisp bite to it, something she actually liked. She had on a light-blue windbreaker over a brand new white silk blouse, a new pair of her standard jeans, and new running shoes. This was her version of dressing up. And the jacket kept her more than warm enough in the cool evening air.
She enjoyed this time of the year far more than she liked the intense summer heat. Luckily, the temperatures in Vegas were only really hot for three months, so the other nine months were heaven.
As she looked down the darkening neighborhood street lined by large old oak and maple trees, a car came toward her. She could tell it was a Cadillac SUV, black and brand new. It still had the dealer plate on it. That was recently retired Detective Hugh Halligan’s new car, bought two weeks ago for himself when he retired.
She had laughed when he had called her and told her what he had done and insisted on taking her for a ride to lunch to celebrate. She had to be honest, she loved the car as well and she had a hunch she would be riding in it a lot. And helping Halligan figure out all the new devices it offered.
They had been friends for decades, but never really worked together. A decade or so ago, she and her ex-husband and he and his late wife had done a lot of concerts and dinners together. They were great fun until Halligan’s wife Cindy started into her losing battle with breast cancer and Fawn’s husband found a blackjack dealer at the MGM Grand more interesting than his wife.
Luckily, Fawn had gotten out of that mess before his gambling broke them, and before her father died and left her more money than she actually knew what to do with. Not a dime of it had gone to the cheating bastard
as she called her ex.
She had no intent of ever saying his real name again.
Or seeing him again for that matter.
You just didn’t cheat on a well-known Las Vegas police detective and think you could get away with it. This town might appear big to tourists, but in reality it just wasn’t that big. Not cheating big.
It had been two years since the divorce was final and she had enjoyed every moment of those two years away from him. She hadn’t realized just how much she had grown to dislike the guy while they were married.
She had done nothing with her money from first the divorce and then from her father’s estate, other than be surprised at how much it was. She liked her old Jeep and her condo in a small complex in Henderson. Both paid off. The money from her father and no bills allowed her the freedom to retire at age 55 and join the Cold Poker Gang task force.
Plus she got a pension from the city for her thirty years on the force which, actually, was more than enough to live on as well.
Halligan was actually age 55 as well and had always had family money as long as she had known him, plus he told her that Cindy had a massive life insurance policy when she died three years ago. Now he also had his pension for his thirty-one years.
Halligan and Cindy had lived in a big five-bedroom mini-mansion in an exclusive subdivision in Henderson and Halligan had just never moved out after Cindy’s death. Fawn would have to ask him what he did with all that room at some point.
She watched as Halligan carefully parked his new car in front of hers and behind a car she knew belonged to retired Detective Cavanaugh. From the looks of the other cars on the street, some that she recognized, a bunch of the Cold Poker Gang task force were already here ahead of them.
Halligan got out, locked up the car and strode toward her, smiling.
He was a stocky man, more square than anything, but not fat in any way. Still very handsome, even though he was going bald. In the summer the top of his head tended to glow red, something she had often teased him about. He always said he was attempting to imitate her red hair. Standing joke.
They were both in great shape since both spent time in the gym every week and he did a lot of walking while she ran for exercise most mornings.
She always felt so at ease with Halligan, which is why they had decided to retire at the same time after talking with Andor, the retired detective who ran the Cold Poker Gang task force, about teaming up for the task force.
Andor had loved the idea, so now, two weeks after they both had retired, they were about to go to their first task force meeting, get their first case.
You excited?
Hugh asked, stopping in front of her. A smile as big as she had seen on his face since before Cindy got sick.
Fawn laughed. Excited to be able to work on cases at my own speed, on my own time, and not have to do paperwork. Of course I’m excited.
He pretended to frown, but Fawn knew it was fake.
You mean you’re not excited to partner with me?
She laughed again and took his arm and turned him toward the house with all the lights on and cars in the driveway. Come on you big lug, let’s go see what we’re got ourselves into.
Hot damn,
he said.
And laughing, they headed across the street and to their first Cold Poker Gang task force meeting.
CHAPTER TWO
February 21st, 2019
Las Vegas, Nevada
Retired Detective Hugh Halligan let his friend and soon to be partner, Fawn, lead him up the stairs, through the front door, and into the front room of the house. The living room was comfortable, in browns and tan tones, comfortable cloth furniture, and a big screen television on one wall. Two full bookcases filled areas between the living room and the dining room, making the two rooms clearly separate, yet open to each other.
It was a remodeled design from a 1930s home. Halligan liked it. Felt homey. Far more so than his big, mostly empty small mansion out in Henderson.
Retired detectives Bayard Lott and Julia Rogers owned the place and hosted the weekly meetings in their game room downstairs. It used to be Lott’s and